Dark Angel (HS Fanfic)

Twelve

My heart was speeding up from the very very little distance between us, 

"Yummy, nice and sweet," his voice dropped into a low raspy whisper, I bit my lip, he started leaning down and I panicked, there was a loud ding signaling that the cookies should be done, he looked at the oven and then sighed,

"Saved by the bell, huh?" he snickered, I smiled,

"Indeed, Styles," I said, I went passed him and to the oven, I opened it and grabbed the mittens to pull the cookie tray out. I set them on the stove and looked at them, they smelled really good and I certainly hoped they tasted good. I was smiling down at my master piece when I saw a hand go in to grab one, I quickly swatted his hand away and turned to look at him,

"I can't have a cookie?" he asked with a smile,

"Not until after dinner, now come on, you gotta get ready," I said, I grabbed his hand and started walking to his room,

"What's wrong with what I am wearing?" he said, I stopped and looked at him,

"Nothing, I think you should put a button up on or a shirt that isn't black." I laughed, he did too,

"Whatever you say, you sure made yourself at home didn't you," he said, I laughed again,

"I am sorry, I didn't mean to," I said,

"It's okay love, I like it," he said, I nodded and went into his room,

"Now change," I said, he stood there,

"I need help," he smirked, I shook my head,

"Nope, hurry up so I don't get bored please," I said, he sighed,

"Fine," he huffed, I laughed and walked out closing his door, I heard the shower run and him humming, I walked around for a bit, and soon enough I got bored, I went down to the kitchen and grabbed two big bowls out of the cabinet and started filling them with the chips Harry just bought. I set them on the island and set the cups up, the door bell rang, I waited for a second, nobody came running so I walked up to the door and opened it, it was the delivery man, I smiled,

"Hello," I said, he was a young man, looked about my age or a year older, he was cute,

"Hey there, did you order alllll this food by yourself?" he laughed, I did too,

"Oh gosh no, that's a lot of food," I laughed, he smiled,

"I can help with that," he smirked, I let out a nervous laugh,

"Why don't I come in and hang out for a second, you are very hot, I would like to get to know you a lot more," he smirked again, I shook my head,

"Uh, no that's okay," I said,

"Why not," he pouted,

"Because, uh, my- my boyfriend is upstairs, he should be coming down shortly," I let out, this guy was a creep.

"That's too bad, I am sure I could show you a good time, more than he can," he smirked,

"Uh, so how much is this," I changed the subject, he laughed,

"Aren't you supposed to be just a delivery guy, you know, coming and then going." Harry said from behind me, I turned my head to look at him, he looked mad, I looked back at the guy,

"That's your boyfriend," he said with a hint of fear in his voice, I looked back at Harry who looked at me for a second,

"Yea, I am, is that a problem, are you going to give us our food or not." Harry said again, his voice was deep,

"Yea, sorry man, I didn't know she was your girl, my bad," he stuttered,

"You don't have to pay, it's on the house, my mistake," he handed Harry the food and waved goodbye, apologizing again,

"Did you know him?" I asked as I closed the door and followed Harry into the kitchen,

"Nope, I told you people know me and they are scared of me, stick with me and nobody will mess with you," he said, I just nodded and helped him switch all the food into different bowls, once we finished that his mom came downstairs, she was wearing a very pretty pink dress and her makeup was done lightly, I looked at her,

"What? Is this too much?" she said nervously, I laughed and shook my head,

"No, you look really pretty," I said, Harry came from behind me and went over to his mom,

"Don't worry mum, you look beautiful as always," he kissed her cheek and hugged her, I stood there in awe, this was so loving I wanted to cry, she smiled,

"Thanks hun," she said,

"Oo, the food is here, okay let's get this on the table your father should be here any moment." She said, we all rushed to set the bowls of food on the kitchen table, she debated on whether using the dining room table or the kitchen table but being that it was only four of us I said the kitchen table would be better, after another fifteen minutes the food was set up and we were all eating some chips, he still hadn't shown up and I could tell Harry was getting frustrated,

"He is a flake, he always finds a way to get out of things," he huffed, I rubbed his back,

"Don't worry dear, he will come," his mum said, he rolled his eyes,

"Sure he will, I told you mum," he said,

"Harry," I whispered, he just looked at me and then sighed and nodded his head.

There was a loud banging on the door, Harry's body tensed and Anne looked at him, she took a deep breath and then stood up to go answer the door,

"This better be good," Harry mumbled, I bit my lip, he grabbed my hand and we started walking towards the door behind Anne.