Just Friends (A Harry Styles Fan-Fiction)

Chapter 3. So you ran away...?

Brooklyn's P.O.V

After want seemed like forever. Our lips meet, It felt like fireworks. We were kissing for about 2 minutes. Went Harry locked my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I smiled in the kiss not telling him in. " Tease much?" He mumbled. I smiled again. He slapped my butt making me gasp. With that he put hes tounge in my month. I lost. Dang it. After making out for about 5 minutes, Louis shouted. " Guys! I'm trying to drive!! Don't make my tell Zayn!!" Harry and I pulled away, scared that Louis would tell Zayn." That was amazing!" He whispered I my ear. I nodded and sat against Harry.

We got to my house and Harry walked me to my front door. " I had fun today Styles." I said opening my door. " Yea me too" He said. Louis honked the horn. Harry rolled his eyes. " You gotta go." I said pushing Harry towards the car. " No!!! I wanna stay here with you!" He said pouting like a 4 year old. " I don't think Zayn would like that. And ill be with you for 9 months. Ill see you Tuesday Styles." He pouted and kissed my check and left.

I walked inside and let it all sink in. Did I really just kiss Harry Styles!?!

------------------------------------ Next Night ---------------------------------------

I was laying on the couch downstairs watch Finding Nemo, wearing Spandex and one of Zayns old shirts that was to small for him. My hair was in a messy bun, and I was wearing little makeup. When the doorbells rings. I hop up and open it to see......

Harry. With a big brown paper bag, "What are you doing here?" I asked. " Oh ....me? I'm chilling at your place tonight!" He said. " Really now?" I asked smirking. " Yep" he popped the p. " Well your gonna have to earn your way in" I said shutting the door and standing outside. " Really, and hows that?" He asked stepping close the me and putting his hands in my waist. I smiled. " I don't know ..." I got my tiptoes and put my arms around his neck, and started playing with his curls. " I think I know how." He leaned in to kiss me, We kissed for the second time in 2 days. But i shorten this one. Just to tease him. He pouted. " Why do you tease so much!?!?" I laughted. "Cause its funny!" I said opening the door and dragging Harry in. " Its not funny to me!" He said still pouting. " What's in the mysterious brown bag? I asked shutting the door and sitting on the couch. " Well.... I have.... Candy, Movies, and drinks and junk food." He said flipping his curls out of his face. I bit my lip trying not to scream. " Yaaay! What movies?" I asked. " I got.... Rio....Pitch Perfect and Mean Girls. I was told Mean Girls was your favorite movie." He said sitting by me. " How'd you know?" I asked. " I asked Zayn...." He said looking down at hes feet. I just grabbed his hand and walked into the kitchen. "What some popcorn?" I asked already putting it in the microwave. " Yea sure." he said. " So... How is it being the hottest boy band in the world?" I asked sitting on the counter. " It can be good and it can be bad." " How?" I asked. " Like..... How were not allowed to do certain things". " Oh.." I said getting off the counter to get the finished popcorn. " But the next tour will be better, I know it will." " And how would that be?" I said trying to open the popcorn bag. " Cause you'll be there with me" He said blushing and taking the popcorn bag out of my hand opening and gave it back to me. I walked over to him and pinked his checks while saying, "Awww your so adorable". he smiled " Thanks." I rolled my eyes and walked back into the living room. " So what movie do you wanna watch first?" I asked holding up the 3 movies. " Ummmm......Pitch Perfect?" he asked. "Good choice" I said winking and putting the movie in.

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Harry's P.O.V

Her head was on my lap while she was watching the movie. She was so pretty. I really liked her... Alot actually. I was twriling a piece of her hair, when she said. " Harry stop staring at me!" She said not taking her eyes off the TV. " How do you know I'm staring at you?" I said. " I can feel your eyes on my head!" She said turning her head to look at me. " Well.... I like staring at you". I said without thinking. She laughted. " What's so funny?" I asked. " You like starting at me??" She said still kinda laughing. " Yea actually I do. Your so beautiful. I could look at you all day." Why do I keep saying this without asking!!! She looked at me, " Whatever." She said and got up and went up stairs. What did I do wrong?