Give Me Love (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Amazing Time

-Harry's P.O.V.-

"Oh, you think your funny, don't you Story?" I said playfully, wiping the icing off of my nose.

"I don't know, Styles. I thought it was pretty funny." Story said whilst giggling at my face, which was covered in all the icing that Story flung on me.

"Oh yeah. So funny. Come on. We've got 50 more cupcakes to decorate before we're done." I said evilly.

"What!? 50!? I don't wanna ice 50 more cupcakes!" Story whined.

"Hey. This was your idea. I mean, I can always call the charity worker back and tell her that you changed your mind because your lazy. And now homeless people will be cupcakeless." I said jokingly.

Story just giggled and came back over to the kitchen counter with me. She picked up the icing piper and started working away on the cupcakes. She's really good at drawing the little pictures and such on the cupcakes. Mine just look like butts. Weird, small, cupcakey butts.

"ARGHH! Story, how do you make yours so nice?! Mine look like something from a tacky horror film!" I said in frustration.

"Because I have patience. I don't gush a bunch of icing on the cupcake and then call it a day, haha. You have to be gentle and slow. Not fast." She explained.

"That's what she said .." I said playfully as I laughed at my own perverted comment.

Story just rolled her eyes. "Here, like this." She said as she placed her hands on top of mine and began squeezing the piping bag gently with me.

"That's it. Now try to do swirls." She instructed.

She began guiding my hand into the swirls as we both placed pressure on the bag. The swirls began to form and they were looking pretty decent if I do say so myself.

"I did it!" I shouted, jumping up as the piping bag came down onto the cupcake.

"Shit!" I said in disappointment, realising that I'd just messed up my first nice cupcake.

Story laughed at my stupidity and started off to throw away the cupcake.

"Ah ah ah. Nope. Defected cupcakes equals Story and Harry's snacks. Okay? We don't waste perfectly fine cupcakes. Have you gone mad?" I stated jokingly.

Story came back with the cupcake and split it down the middle, handing me one half. We put them in our mouthes and began savouring the flavour of red velvet sponge cake and buttercream icing.

"Mmmmh." Story said, licking her lips to rid the remaining icing from them.

Oh lawd. That was sexy. No Harry. We don't have impure thoughts about our girlfriends while we're preparing snacks for charity. That doesn't happen. Nope nope nope.

"Uhh.. Don't do that." I said awkwardly, rubbing the back of my neck.

"What?" Story asked quizically.

"Lick your lips." I said uneasily.

"Oh. You mean this?" Story said, drawing her tongue out and gliding it across her bottom lip, then bringing it back to contact her top all in a seductive manner.

"Story. Unless you feel like watching me go insane with you, I strongly suggest that you stop." I said as I felt my eye colour change as lust courses through my entirety.

"I don't mind." Story said simply, bringing her tongue out again.

Quick as that, I grabbed her tongue with my index finger and thumb, holding it out of her mouth just a bit.