Heated (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 39

"She was different from anything he had ever known."

- The Professor

Heated - Chapter 39

Harry and I were still stood outside as we watched the rest of the gang ride off through the night.

The night was rather chilly and me being outside without a jacket on is probably not a good idea. I chafe my arms as I try to get a bit of warmth on my cold skin.

"You cold?"

Harry's question caught me off guard as I hadn't realized that he had been watching me this entire time. I nod my head at him as he places his hand onto the small of my back.

"Come, let's get you inside and warmed up."

He smiles down at me as I reciprocate and we enter his fancy house once more.

"I can't believe I'm actually staying in your home."

"Why so?"

He questions me as he locks the door behind us and then walks beside me as he leads me into his kitchen.

"I've never been alone with a guy in his house before. It's all so new to me."

I stand there nervously as I watch him make his way gracefully around the kitchen.

"Well, then, let me make you feel at home." He turns around as his eyes are staring intensely at me. I wonder what's going through his mind right now as he slowly cocks his head to the side. My heart races fast as his eyes stay on me. "Hot chocolate?"

Okay, I wasn't expecting him to say that.

"U-uh... Yeah, sure. Why not? I love chocolate."

I smile over at him as I get the dirty thoughts out of my mind.

Gosh, what the hell is wrong with me?

He turns around as I let out a breath that I didn't even know I was holding in. I quickly turn around as well and notice that there is still one piece of cake left over.

Yes! Something to keep me occupied for a while.

I bent over the counter as I eat the strawberry off from the cake.

"More than me?"

He speaks up and I furrow my brow to his words.

"What?"

I place the cake into my mouth as I bite it down. My Mom always tells me that I shouldn't eat as much chocolate. But how can I resist? It's my guilty pleasure.

"You like chocolate more than me?"

I jump a bit as I notice that Harry is right beside me now as my mouth was stuffed with cake. I instantly felt so self-conscious as I look down and quickly gulp before answering him.

"Probably."

I shrug as I stand up straight beside him as I notice him leaning with his back against the counter and his arms crossed over his chest as his eyes are set on me.

This time I stand with my hand on my hip as I cock my head up at him like he does to me.

He looks slightly amused at my posture as he turns to face his body towards me. His eyes fixed on me as they are staring down at me with the deepest desire.

"Maybe I can change that."

I quickly look down as his eyes on me so intensely makes me feel a little weird. I notice that I've still got chocolate on my fingers and usually I would just lick it off, but with Harry standing right there, I dare not do so.