Rude [Harry Styles]

Six

"What are we doing here, Harry?" I asked him looking around the room. He brought me to his apartment or as they called it, flat in London. It was nice and calming. 

When we entered there was a short hall then we got to the living room, it was painted in light brown and other colors that did not match, but somehow he matched them so well! He had some pictures of London hanged up on the wall in black and white, but I noticed there was not any photo of his family.

It made me wonder why, but it was none of my business. He sighed and sat on his brown couch smiling. "Nothing, I just thought we could change our place. We always meet at the cafe and I got bored, so why not meet here?"

"Do you live alone?" I sat down next him.

"Yeah!" He smirked. "Are you scared, Eve?" I laughed at him.

"Me, scared?" I shook my head. "Why would I be? I could kill you in a minute while I'm blindfolded." I smirked.

"Eve, have you forgot our lessons?" 

"I did not curse or said a bad word, and I did not act very rude at least." He slapped his hands on his both thighs then rubbed his hands grinning.

"Okay, so let's start our lesson!" I turned around to face him better and nodded. "Our second lesson is me asking you some questions." I frowned after he said that because basically, I hated it when people asked me questions, it never turned out well. He sensed that I was not feeling comfortable so he put his hand on mine.

"Are you okay? Did I say something wrong?" It was not a big deal, but I knew that he would ask some personal information. Everyone did when you spent with that person a lot of time, you needed to know him better. 

"No, it's just I hate it when people ask personal questions about me."

"Do not worry, Eve. If you don't want to answer then it's okay, I understand." I nodded smiling. He smiled back and turned himself to face me on the couch. "First question, do you have a brother- Oh wait!"

"Harry, we are not on a date and you are trying to get to know me, you know?" I laughed and he slapped his hand on his forehead.

"Yeah, sorry!" I realized that his hand was still on mine all that time. I decided to tease him about it.

"Is my hand so soft or are your hand is glued on mine?" I smirked. He raised his eyebrows then he got what I meant. His eyes went wide for a moment then he pulled his hand quickly off mine. I burst out laughing, that was what I always did when I was around him. He was a funny person and I had to admit that after a long time, I kinda enjoyed his company.

"Sorry," He said looking down at his hands that were now in his lap, he was playing with his fingers embarrassed. I decided that I wouldn't tease him again, but I noticed a bit of red shade on his cheek.

"Aw, did I make you blush, Harry?" I giggled. He looked up and glared at me. "Okay, okay. Sorry!" I put my hands up in defense and contained myself from laughing harder. 

"Back to the lesson. Do you fight with your brother a lot?" I nodded. "Because of your attitude?" I chuckled remembering my fight with Nathan two weeks ago the day I met Harry.

"Um, yeah! Like the day we met, I fought with him first because he ate my favorite cereal and it was gone. So, I chased him to teach him a lesson." 

"You are so mean!" 

"Yeah, I know!"

"It is just a cereal for god's sake!"

"Well, I always loved that cereal and everyone knows that! Plus, I ate it everyday since I was child because my dad made me get used to it."