Light (Harry Styles)

6: One Thing

        "No Harry give me the remote," I commanded as i lunged for the remote that was currently in his hands. Hi swiftly avoided my grasp and ran to the other side of the couch so now we were facing each other both on opposite sides. I gave him a disapproving scowl which only caused him to smile harder, the dimple i missed indenting itself into his cheek.
He shook the remote in a taunting manor, "Does Willow want the remote?" he asked in a baby voice. I let out a huge huff of annoyance.

"Harry I want to watch The Walking Dead. It's the newest episode tonight and I'll be damned if i let you get in my way of watching. I will not let you take away from Daryl time," I quickly jumped on top of the couch running over the cushions to where he was but of course being the paranormal doof he was, he vanished.

"UGH," I yelled in annoyance.

"So you choose this Daryl guy over me huh," Harry said from behind me. I turned around to see him sitting criss cross on the far end of the couch. I started to walk over but he put him hand up stopping me, "Answer first, then you can come get the remote. Well if you answer correctly," he smirked and gave me a quick wink sending a shiver up my spine. 

"Well here's the problem. Daryl and I have known each other longer and we have this...connection, you know. I just haven't known you long enough to tell." I said a matter-of-factly. I had been watching The Walking Dead since the first day it came out. I had always loved zombies for some reason. Their concept captivating my interest. I liked the show a lot but as soon as Daryl came into the show that was it and I have been watching every since. Even though he was much older Daryl had been my celebrity crush for as long as i can remember. And even with that i could tell Harry was taking over his position slowly but i didn't want him to know that, yet. 

He seemed to be in deep thought with a plain expression on his face and his eyes staring off until something clicked and a wide smirk surfaced, one i hadn't seen yet, "How about I take you out tonight and you see if you like the connection you and I have," he stated but something told me he wasn't going to take no for an answer. 

I smiled, "Hmm what about my show?"

"You can record it and watch it when we get back," he got on all fours and crawled over to me making me start to scoot back the other direction away from him. My back hit the arm rest and his slid himself between my legs holding his arms on either side of my torso. He leaned in slowly to the side of my head next to my ear, "Be ready by 6 baby," he whispered and kissed the hollow of my ear before jumping up. My eyes shot open before i had even realized they closed and watched him walk to the door. He opened it and turned around, "Be ready, I don't like waiting," he licked his bottom lip before throwing something at me which i caught with slight difficulty. The remote. 

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5:30 and I still had no idea what I was going to wear. I debated calling Harry before i realized A. I don't have his number and B. I have no idea if he actually has a phone or not. I was starting to realize there was a lot about Harry I didn't know but then again I had only met him a few days ago. For some reason i felt like i had known Harry for so long though as cliche as it sounded whenever i was around him I felt safe, which to any person who knew what he really was would have been crazy. Maybe I was crazy. I would rather be crazy and know Harry than be sane and without him.

I decided on a simple outfit for the day since it was actually nice weather. Not too hot not too cold. I took my favorite pair of black shorts that had rips on the sides and sick flannel back pockets. I took out a black and white sweater with skulls on it making sure the sleeves covered to the bottom of my arms, it also had a slight curve in the front that showed a little stomach. Look at me be skandy. I paired with with a Harley Quinn chocker, my anchor ring, my infinite ring, and my simple but sentimental square diamond ring. He had given it to me years ago. I can barley remember him. He left without a single word to me, for no reason. Just forget about him for now Willow. I shook my head listening to my conscience for once and quickly grabbed my cream Supra's slipping them over my galaxy high socks. 5:58, he would be here soon. I was nervous all of sudden as i ran down the stairs.