Are we friends or are we more.

2.1K 29 3
                                    

When we boarded the plane I couldn't believe that Harry had put us in first class, I'd never seen anything like it in my life. Our seats were huge and they reclined! There was so much legroom unlike in coach were your all squashed up.

A flight attendant took our bags and put them in the overhead compartment before greeting us with strawberrys and champagne.

"Harry I can't believe you did this. First class is stunning!"

"Only the best for you my love, plus it's a nine hour flight I want you to be comfortable"

Ahhhh this really was the life, I pulled up my arm rest so me and Harry could be closer, I snuggled myself into his chest while he stroked my back, drawing circles and then love hearts with his finger on my back. I turned so my face was right next to his, before putting my hand in his hair, tugging at the curls and wrapping them around my finger, he lifted my chin up and I could feel his hot breath on my face, I closed my eyes embracing this moment, his lips gently kissed mine. His lips were so soft and addictive it just made me yearn for more, I went to open my mouth to kiss him passionately.

"Can I interest you in some snacks" I heard a high pitched voice interrupt our moment.

Must there always be something in my way when I go to kiss him?

"No, we're good. Your good right Si?"

"Yes. Thanks." I wasn't stupid. The flight attendant had her cleavage on full show with the help of her push up bra, he skirt had obviously been hitched up and she was pouting at Harry.

"Well let me leave you this menu, and my name is Carly, if you need anything at all. Anything" she said as she stroked Harry's leg and walked off wiggling her bum.

I just shuffled out from Harrys grip and sank into my seat.

Guess I was going to have to get used to this, after all he was ridiculously good looking.

Harry had fallen asleep about half an hour after take off, but I just couldn't sleep. I watched the newest twilight, an episode of the inbetweeners, listened to some music. I just couldn't sleep. I really wish Harry didn't have to go away to America. I felt like I could really be with him and he would treat me properly, he was already treating me like a princess and I wasn't even his girlfriend. I think we both knew in the back of our minds if we did get together, we'd never see each other.

A few films later the plane was ready to land.

"Harry, wake up we're landing"

I needed him to wake up because I was getting scared, my ears were popping and my hearing was all muffled. I was clutching on to my ears with tears in my eyes at the pain.

"Hey babe, it's okay we'll have landed in no time don't you worry" he said kissing my forehead before stroking the tops of my ears.

It wasn't exactly a smooth landing. It was so rough the gas mask fell from the compartment above me, making me nearly suffer a panic attack, but Harry convinced me I'd be fine.

Once we collected our baggage from baggage claim there was already a car waiting for us at the airport to take us to our resort.

The resort was amazing and huuuuuuge. It was public which worried me that Harry might get noticed a lot, but once we'd checked in, I saw him take the key for the penthouse suite. Wow, he really was smooth.

The suite was ginormous, there was a huge living room area with cream sofas and a large flat screen TV hung on the wall. A kitchen area, a treadmill? What?! And then the master bedroom, the bed was gigantic with far too many pillows on but all for the effect, the quilt was cream with a champagne coloured cover over the top, there was even a TV in our room.

There was also something that made me very, very happy. A walk in wardrobe. It was incredible! There was an ensuite bathroom with two sinks, a huge bath and also a shower. Outside our bedroom was what I thought was a balcony, but it wasn't, once Harry led me through the large glass doors I felt the breeze hit me, it was an open top pool area, with sunbeds and a hot tub, so we could sun bathe up here without the hassle of Harry getting noticed. This was so amazing.

"Harry, I've never seen anything so beautiful. I'm never going to want to leave! I could live here." I was a thousand miles away from my small little flat in London.

"I'm glad you like it, I thought you would. I'm sorry that I only booked one bed. But I can stop on the sofa it's no trouble."

"No, sleep with me. We're cuddle buddies, remember?"

Man, I was tired. My sleeping pattern must be so messed up. I didn't have a clue what time it was but it was dark, and I was sleepy I stretched and yawned.

"Let's get you to bed princess" I nodded in agreement before quickly unzipping my case and pulling out my short shorts and Victoria secrets vest top that I sleep in. I would unpack everything else tomorrow. I jumped in the large bed and it was honestly like I'd just jumped on to a cloud. I'd never felt a bed so comfy.

"Can we take this bed home with us please?"

Harry giggled at me before kissing me on the nose. "Goodnight beautiful."

"Are you not going to sleep to?"

"No babe, I've just slept nine hours on the plane, I'll unpack" he laughed.

I just sighed and snuggled into the thick covers. This was bliss.

I woke up with a extremely dry mouth. I needed water. It was still dark outside but Harry was still nowhere in sight. That's strange, I thought he would have gone to bed after unpacking. I walked towards the kitchen area to get a bottle of water from the fridge and I heard music playing. I froze on the spot. It wasn't like coming from a track, it was someone playing the guitar and singing. I popped my head round the kitchen door, to see Harry sitting with his back to me, strumming a guitar with a notepad on his lap.

"Never felt like this before,

Are we friends or are we more,

And as I'm walking towards the door,

I'm not sure.

But baby if you say you want me to stay,

I'll change my mind,

Cos I don't wanna know I'm walking away,

If you'll be mine."

And them a phone rang. I tried to hide the best I could behind the door as Harry walked over to his phone to answer it. I put my ear against the door to listen in to what he was saying.

"Sorry Louis, I didn't mean for you to find out I'd gone away through twitter, I just wanted to get away."

"Yeah, I'm with Sienna. She's asleep though. I've been writing a song about her, about is whole situation I can't wait for you to listen to it Lou. She's different man"

There was a painfully long pause.

"I know it's so soon, but man I think I might be falling in love with her"

I heard footsteps getting closer to the door, so I grabbed my water bottle and tiptoed towards our room, I shut the door and slid against it with my back so I was sitting on the floor.

I can't believe what I've just heard. He's falling in love with me. Oh my god!my stomach was doing so many somersault I thought I might throw up. I've really never felt this way about anyone either. My heart was beating so fast.

I think I'm falling in love with him too.

You're perfect to me. (A Harry Styles Fanfic) COMPLETEDWhere stories live. Discover now