The Figure Skater (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Birthday Part 1

{Harry's POV}

"Nat c'mon you're supposed to rest. Come sit with me." I said to her as I watched her walk around the kitchen cooking. "No Harry, it's your birthday and I'm cooking you breakfast." She declared as she placed a plate of pancakes in front of me.

I sighed and stared at her. Our eyes met as she crossed her arms over her chest. She looks extra adorable when she serious.

And I know exactly how to make her cave. I stuck out my bottom lip and made puppy dogs eyes. Her eyes instantly softened and she sighed.

A smile crack on my lips as I reached for her hand. I gently pulled her over to me then onto my lap. "Harry it's your birthday and you're here with me when you're supposed to be in England. So I have to make you breakfast." I chuckled at her response then pressed a kiss on her neck.

"I want to be here. I chose to stay with you while you were unconscious. If it's my birthday or not you don't HAVE to make me breakfast. So eat with me." She sighed and rested her head on my shoulder.

I chuckled, cut a piece of pancake, then put it near her mouth. "What are you doing?" She asked in-between giggles. "I'm feeding you." She continued to giggle as she took the piece of pancake in her mouth.

We did that switching between who got a piece every other time. It was nice to be like this, even though I could tell Natalie's head still hurt she still was happy.

"So how are you feeling?" I asked before placing a kiss on her neck. "Better." Was her response as she cuddled into my chest. I can tell she's lying. "Well Cassidy said she dropped off your prescription this morning and we can pick it up later." She nodded and took a deep breath.

It obvious she's still in a lot of pain. I've never had a concussion, but with how she got it that must've of hurt. Hitting your head on ice twice sounds incredibly painful. I've done it once and it really hurt, so twice must of been extremely awful.

"I'm going to shower, then we can go celebrate your birthday." I opened my mouth to protest but she was already running up the stairs.

{Natalie's POV}

Once Harry and I got showered and dressed I practically dragged him out of the house. He kept saying I have to stay home and rest, but I'm not letting him stay home with me on his birthday.

My head is this throbbing, but I'll rest extra after Harry leaves. "Nat I'm not driving anywhere. You have to rest." He proclaimed while crossing his arms over his chest and a grin spread across his face. Really? He's going to play this way? Fine, I can play hard ball.

"Fine then you can't kiss me." I added with a smirk. His grin faded as I finished my sentence. "Hand over the keys curly." I stated as I extended my hand, palm up. He sighed and dropped the keys in my hand.

***

The car ride consisted of Harry saying I should be relaxing and doing nothing, me telling him I'm fine when I'm actually in pain, and Harry singing along to the radio. First we had to stop at Rite Aid to get my prescription and Harry forced me to take it. Not actually forcing me, but telling me I'll feel better if I take it. So I did and now I feel a bit better. Not a lot, but a bit.

Now I'm pulling up to Best Buy to get Harry's gift. I would've gotten it sooner if I weren't unconscious. "Why are we here?" Harry asked as he slipped on his sunglasses. I already miss his shining eyes. Was that weird? No.

"I'm getting your gift." I told him as I stepped out of the car. "You're not aloud to buy me anything expensive." I ignored his command and started walking towards the store.