Burnt Sienna ➳ Harry Styles

five.

"I brought pizza." Harry says holding a box out to separate between us, I chuckled before letting him inside my house, nobody was here, my mother is at work and my father lives out of country anyways, "You've got a nice house."

"Thanks." Was all what I could to say before I marked for him to sit on my bed, he sat setting the pizza box with the two cokes he got for both of us, "As you can see I'm a man of few words so you can start this conversation." I joked, he smiled.

"I noticed you don't speak that much," He said, I nodded my head, "But why is that? I mean it's not like your voice is like deep or high pitched or like, you know."

"Because I when I open my mouth I either end up embarrassing myself, or leaving a sarcastic comment that ends up harming somebody's feeling." I straightened my lips, "Or I sound lame and mean so I prefer not talking around people, especially boys because I always feel like I'm stupid, or that they don't like me."

"What about me? How do you feel when you talk around me?"

"I properly talked in front of you if not with you around three times till now and this is the, the first I introduced myself awkwardly and you walked away so I felt lame, the second we made the deal and you haven't really talked to me ever since so I might have said something stupid and this is the third and I feel like you think I'm talkative." I pointed out and he gave me a weird look while I was talking like I was talking about a really important topic or like he suddenly realised he's in love with me.

"I can tell you, to me you're neither lame, nor have you said something stupid back then, and I don't think you're talkative I actually like your voice but," He paused, "You are actually and let me be honest over dramatic."

"I'm not over dramatic, octopuses eat them selves when they feel nervous, now that's over dramatic." I mocked, he gave me a sour face, I pouted, "Told you I was lame and end up saying stupid things, you should've believed me."

He shook his head with a smile forming on his lips before opening the pizza box, I wonder what might be going inside his mind right now.

He probably wants to run away from me, he's probably like 'What the heck have I gotten myself into'.