Love Bites™ (Harry Styles) [✔] Completed

Chapter Twenty

I woke up the next morning with a smile on my face as I realised whose chest I was laying on. Yesterday was definitely the most romantic date, if you can even call it that, of my life. Harry groaned when I crawled on top of him. I straddled his waist and kissed his lips gently. Just as I pulled away, he pulled me back down and reconnected our lips. He pulled back only to flip us over so he was on top and attacked my neck with kisses.

I laughed, "Harry, stop. I have to go back to the house and shower."

"I could always come with you," he mumbled into my neck.

"Maybe some other time," I winked.

He sighed, acting sad, "Fine."

After lightly pushing him off of me I got to my knees and crawled to the zipper, unzipping the entrance and walking out. Even though I needed to shower and all, I felt bad leaving Harry and making him clean up everything by himself.

"Do you need help picking all this stuff up?" I asked turning back to the tent.

"Just go, I'll be fine."

"You sure?"

"Yes, I can handle it," he laughed.

"Alright. See ya later."

"Bye."

As I entered the house it seemed oddly quiet. I looked at my phone and realised they were all out hunting. That's okay, I've got the house to myself. I went to my room and put my iPod on the dock.

After showering and shaving, I'd gotten into my bra and underwear. One of my favourite songs came on and I couldn't resist singing and dancing along as I picked out my outfit.

"Speak to me.

You're walking closer,

And it's hard to breathe.

I should be running,

But the heart's naive,

And I'd expect too much.

You were good to me;

I left a scar that no one else can see.

Now you're back here and reminding me,

That I lost way too much.

And you know that night I almost said I loved you?

And you almost said it ba-ack

Are we gonna be more than a memory

No matter how late my apology?

I let go of you.

You let go of me.

Are we gonna be more than a memory?

Are you gonna just stand in front of me,

Pretending I'm not your destiny?

I'm not over you.

Are you over me?

Are we gonna be more than a memory?

(More, more)

I'm not over you.

Are you over me?

Are we gonna be more than a memory?

Say my name,

Cause no one else can say it quite the same.

It takes me back to your September days;

I've miss you way too much.