Detailed Pain (Harry Styles FanFic)

Ch. 7 Jesus!

Sunday must have rolled by quickly with Harry, because before I knew it Monday was here. I rolled over on my side only to see this sleepy crazy mess of hair buried under my sheets, snoring ever so lightly. We spent all night talking about family and friends and what topping is better on a large pizza, so I didn't want to wake him. Harry looked so peaceful. I didn't know a human being could ever look so soft. His eyelashes fell perfectly on his cheeks, and his hair laid in loose brown coils that seemed to have a mind of their own. I gently swept them off of his forehead and a few stragglers stayed behind near his eyebrow, glued with sweat. I sighed, and caught myself...smiling? Like a fucking creep..
STOP SMILING WEIRDO!!!!

I shifted my body and propped myself up to look at the clock on the stand behind Harry. 12:23 P.M.
"JESUS CHRIST!!!!!!!!" I yelled, springing up out of bed and sprinting to my closet.
'THUD!'
I knew it was Harry, I had frightened him and he fell to the floor still covered in sheets. I couldn't help but smile devilishly as I pulled a large black sweater over my head.

"Wh-what happened..?" The sleepy boy asked as he walked around to the edge of the bed and sat down still rubbing his tired eyes.
"I'm so sorry darling, but I forgot I have to open the bar today." I said, slinging my hair to one side so I could put it in a sloppy braid.
"Oh, um alright. I'll go with you." He said, coming up behind me and squeezing my sides making me squeak like a dog toy. He put his face in my neck and inhaled. I closed my eyes and we swayed for awhile.
"Mmmmm...no. Not today, Harry. You'll distract me." I admitted with a smile that started curling at the corners of my mouth.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Wait. Did I really just say that? He'll distract me? I've worked around men my whole life. Nothing has ever kept me from working.
"Fine. But we'll have fun later." He said as he kissed me on the cheek and his lips quickly warmed skin.
Was I really starting to actually like Harry?
I tugged on my black high top converse and brushed over my lashes with a bit of mascara. Harry came walking out of the bathroom with a big maroon T-shirt that was mine, black skinnies, and black vans. He was running his hands through his hair...hot damn! I didn't even notice I was biting my bottom lip so hard until a pain jolted through my mouth and a warm liquid oozed on my tongue. Ouch. My teeth are fucking sharper than I thought.
"Oh, baby. You're bleeding." He said while gently swiping his thumb across my lip. Then he licked his finger.
"EWWW!" I giggled.
I was about to walk out the door, but a hand caught my arm. My head swiveled around only to meet a pair of green marbles staring into my eyes.
"Anna?.." The marbles asked.
"Yes?" My voice was a little shaky.
"Do you want to go out, like on a date?"
Now mostly I would have paused and thought this question through, but my reaction was quick and certain.
"Yes." I gulped back my excitement, but the joy was so overpowering that I leaped into his arms and wrapped my legs around his waist. I kissed him a million times all over his face while he twirled me around.
"Ha ha! Calm down, spider monkey," He murmured under my kisses, "I'll see you tonight". I untangled myself from him, and ran out the door down to my car. I started the cold engine and looked up only to see a handsome face staring out the window. Harry breathed his hot breath on the window, creating a condensation cloud and drew a little heart. I smiled and waved as I mouthed 'bye'.
Jesus. What am I getting into?