In Time With You (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 13: Hangover

Chapter 13:

REBECCA'S PERSPECTIVE:

I slowly fluttered my eyes and I already regretted doing it. My head was throbbing and I felt like crying. This is by far the worst headache ever. I moaned as I dug my face deeper into my pillow. "Ugh." I moaned as I massaged my temples, my face was still dugged into my pillow.

"Babe, here drink this." I heard Harry says. Woah. He's already awake. I used all of my willpower to sit up on the bed. "Ouch." I groaned as I sat up and massaged my temples again. Harry handed me two capsules of advil and a glass of water. I popped the two tablets on my mouth and swallowed a huge amount of water.

"I made you some breakfast." Harry smiled down at me. He was only wearing a basketball shorts and a white tank top, showing of his muscular biceps. "Okay, thanks." I moaned, as soon as I was about to stand up, he stopped me. "No, stay right here." He says and sat me up to the bed. I rested my back on the headboard.

A few minutes later, Harry cane back into my room with a tray of food in his hand. I gave him a small smile before he placed the tray on my bedside table.

"I cooked this by myself. I worked hard for it. So, I hope you'd like it." Harry said shyly while placing a small wooden table on my lap.

I watched ad Harry prepared everything in front of me.

He was such a good boyfriend. I was beyond lucky to have a guy like Harry. This past few days that I've been with him, I was starting to fall in love with him anymore. I remembered the time when he defended me on Twitter. He was really furious at that time because of all the hate that I'm receiving.

He was such a protective one.

Harry places the tray in front of me and I inhaled the scent of the soup. "It's called hazel nut soup, I used to eat this when I got a hangover." Harry explains before grabbing the spoon and started to stir the soup. He sat right next to me while blowing the spoon that is full of soup. He placed it on my lips and I looked at him with a frown on my face.

"I can eat by myself, Harry." I softly giggled. "Come on, I always wanted to do this to my girlfriend." he whined before placing the spoon on the bowl again. I looked at him unsure before asking,

"Why? You've never done this to your past girlfriends before?"

Well that caused him to shut up and placed the bowl back into the tray in front of me. His facial expression changed into a serious one.

"I haven't." He replied simply while brushing the palm of his hands together. "I haven't been like this to my past girlfriends before. I only acted like this because of you." he said seriously and I can't help but blush at what he just said.

And that's when I remembered what happened last night. When I told him that I'm ready to give myself to him.

I really wanted to do it with Harry. And I wanted to make love with the one whom I really love. I wanted to lose my virginity to him. And I was really sure of mg decision.

But he refused to do it with me.

And that scares me a little. Doesn't he want me anymore? Does he find me boring? And the most terrifying thing, Doesn't he love me anymore?

I've got to ask him on why he refuses.

"Harry?" I called out quietly and his eyes immediately met mine. "Can I uh ask you a question?" I asked and he just motioned me to continue. I let out a sigh and ran my fingers through my hair.

"Last night, I told you that I wanted you to make love to me, right?" I asked, the shyness was clear on my voice. He seemed shocked at what I just asked him. Maybe he wasn't expecting it at all.

"Why did you say no? Uh, Don't you want me anymore? Am I pretty boring?" I asked, sadness can be heard all over my voice. His eyes widened before grabbing my hands and entwining it with his. "No, don't think of it that way, Rebecca." He sounded like panicking. "I love you, Rebecca. You know that right? I'll never get tired of you. You're not boring. In fact, It was really fun to be with you." he spoke and kissed my temples.

"But, why did you say no?" I questioned again. "Harry, I really wanted to do it with you. I'm sure of that. I wanted to give my virginity to you."

"Trust me, Rebecca. I really really want to do it with you. But I just that maybe this isn't the right time." Harry spike warmly and I felt my jaw drop slightly.

"Rebecca, sex can't make me happy. But maybe doing it with you will be amazing. That's why I wanted it to be perfect." he spoke really gently while squeezing my hands.

"And when the time comes, it will be perfect for the two of us. Okay?" Harry gave me a reassuring smile.

Those words that came out of his mouth touched my heart. That was the sweetest thing he ever said to me. He isn't rushing me. And he really loved me for me not just because of sex. I felt tears brim over my eyes and I used my willpower to prevent myself from crying.

I can't cry in front of him.

I gave him a small nod. He smiled widely before leaning down on me to give me a kiss. When our lips connected, I felt butterflies in my stomach errupting again. He was the only one who could make me feel like this.

He didn't even care if I still have a morning breath. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me, and to deepen our kiss.

Harry slowly pulled away and gave me one last peck before resting his forehead on mine.

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"You want me to...what?!" I gasped as I stopped myself from walking. "I want you to meet my family." Harry said and I felt myself like vomitting. Me? Meeting the Styles' Family? What if they don't want me for Harry? What if I'm not good enough to be his girlfriend? Oh my.

Lots of things were spinning inside my head."I-I can't, Harry. What if they don't like me? Oh god." I rubbed my temples and looked down at my feet. Oh, I really need to do some pedicure soon.

"They already loved you, Rebecca. They can't even wait to meet you. I told them a lot about you." Harry said as he entwined our hands together.

We were currently in the mall right now, doing some shopping because we have nothing to do in my flat. Good thing I finally got over my hangover from last night.

It took a lot of moment for me to think about it.

"Fine, Harry. I'll go with you." I finally said after all Harry's pleading. "Finally!" Harry cheered and threw his fists in the air.

"We will meet them tomorrow."

I froze.