Forever Yours (sequel to You're Mine) /harry styles

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"You do want us to go out, don't you?" Harry asked after I failed to say anything more than 'oh'.

"Yeah, of course Harry! I love you! I just don't think it's fair that I have to give up something that I love. I would never ask you to quit One Direction, and even if I did ask I bet you wouldn't be able to make the decision right away. I just need time to think." I explained.

"What's there to think about? It's either you want to continue on with the xFactor and POSSIBLY win the competition and become a famous singer or you can date me. I can easily provide for you Sam." Harry said, struggling to keep a calm voice.

"Oh, so now you're doubting me and you don't think I can win this competition?" I asked furrowing my eyebrows in disbelief.

"You're being so over dramatic..." Harry sighed.

"I'm being over dramatic? So now you're making me choose between two things I love, you're telling me you don't think I'll win the competition and I'm over dramatic? Well if this is a preview of what our relationship is going to be like, I definitely don't have patience for this. Maybe we shouldn't even bother-"

"SAMANTHA! Shut up!" Harry yelled. I looked wide-eyed at Harry. My mouth fell open and my breathing faltered. I couldn't say anything.

Harry let out a loud sigh and shut his eyes trying to regain his composure. He rubbed his forehead with his hands. Once he calmed down he looked up at me with apologetic eyes.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you Sam, but look at us. We've just made up after a year of us both crying over each other and we're already fighting. If you want to go on and sing, I'll support you 100% and I'll be there every time you need a shoulder to cry on, because the hate is eventually going to get to you. Both Liam and Louis' girlfriends have gone through it and they aren't even singers. I just don't want to see my baby hurting." Harry whispered reaching for my hand. He intertwined our fingers and rubbed the back of my knuckles.

"No Harry, don't be sorry, you were right. I completely overreacted. I just-I don't know what I was trying to accomplish with arguing. I want to be with you and I guess if I was famous we wouldn't have much time for each other. We're going to be struggling as it is to find time for each other." I said.

Harry fell onto his back, lying down beside me and pulled me into his side. I let out a giggle as he kissed my hair. He chuckled and threw the bed covers over us. I turned off the light and rolled around in his grip so that I was facing him, the only light in the room was coming from the brightly lit moon outside the window. The light reflected off of Harry illuminating his eyes and creating a piece of art.

"Harry." I whispered quietly, looking into his sparkling eyes.

"Hmmmm." He hummed in response.

"We didn't change into our PJs." I giggled kissing his nose. He groaned cuddling further into me.

"I'm comfortable though." Harry mumbled into my neck.

"Yeah me too." I laughed. I felt him smile against my neck and place a soft kiss there. I thought he would return to our previous cuddling position but he kept kissing my neck.

"Harrrrrry." I whined pulling his face up to mine.

"I love you baby." Harry whispered.

"I love you too hazz." I replied pulling his face towards me to connect our lips.

The kiss started out sweet and loving but it soon change to a passionate and lust filled make out session. Harry's tongue trailed across my bottom lip asking for entrance. I smirked, not granting access.

"Such a tease." Harry groaned into the kiss. Most guys would squeeze a girls bum when they teased him but not Harry. He's never been that kind of guy. He was always more gentlemen and likes to make things cute. So instead of squeezing my bum he squeezed my side.

I let out a yelp because I was extremely ticklish and Harry took the chance to explore my mouth, although he probably had it memorized by now. Harry's smirk was prominent as he continued to kiss down my neck. He sucked on my sweet spot making me gasp and he only broke away when I went to take off his shirt.

My hands and eyes trailed down his bare chest. Goose bumps rose on his skin making me smile for some odd reason. Harry had kicked off his sweatpants and removed my leggings while I was so mesmerized by his toned body.

I was left in Harry's Jack Wills hoodie and panties. I went to take off the sweater but Harry stopped me.

"Leave it on. I like the way it looks on you."

I woke up in Harry arms. I only had on his Jack Wills hoodie and he was in...nothing. The blanket was covering our bottom halves, leaving Harry's chest bare. I don't know what it was but every time his chest was bare I always felt the need to touch it. So I did. I traced different shapes around his chest and stomach, loving the way goose bumps would rise on it.

"I could get used to waking up like this." Harry said making me startle. "Sorry, didn't mean to scare you." he chuckled.

"I could get used to hearing your morning voice every morning." I replied winking up at him. He frowned.

"What is it with my morning voice? I had one xFactor video where I said something right when I woke up and it's like two seconds long and now everyone's obsessed with my morning voice." Harry whined.

"Because it's sexy babe." I said kissing his cheek and rolling out of bed.

Harry's sweater hung down to my mid-thighs covering my bum and my hair was in a hot blonde mess.

"You look nice." Harry said sarcastically. I gave him a glare and flipped him off before walking to the bathroom that was connected to his bedroom.

I finished showering and brushing my teeth after about 40 minutes. I changed into a pair of clothes I had brought over yesterday and met everyone down in the living room.

"I should probably go home but I'll call you guys later. Are you in the Studio at all today or rehearsing for a show?" I asked picking up my purse and sliding on a pair of boots.

"Nothing until tomorrow sis." Louis said having a mini party dance on the sofa with Niall. I rolled my eyes at his immaturity.

"I'll drive you home?" Harry asked walking up to me and wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Harry I drove my own car here." I laughed leaning up to peck his lips.

"I thought Niall drove you..." Harry trailed off.

"Harry...Niall doesn't have his license." I said patting his shoulder like you would a child. "You can still come over though if you'd like but you're not driving my baby."

"Sounds good baby. I'll see you guys either tonight or at the studio!" Harry shouted behind him as he pulled on his Chuck Taylor's and rushed me out the door.

"Can I drive please?" Harry begged with puppy dog eyes. I felt myself get lost in his bright eyes. What is it with men and feeling the need to do everything for girls?

"Fine." I said tossing him the keys. He ran over and pecked my lips before opening the car door for me and then getting in himself.

I smiled at how excited he was. He's the first person other than myself who has driven this car. The things I do for this boy.

Haven't seen u guys in a loooong time. Okay so I wanna dedicate this chapter to m_beary because of her votes and amazing comments, and others too, please don't be sad or mad that I didn't dedicate this to you, but I will, love y'all.

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