A/N:
Omergoshhh! I got three votes on chapter 5, eeeppp! Thanks you guys! Anyways, the only reason this chapter is late, is because the other one I wrote got deleted -.- sorry.
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-Harry's POV-
"Olivia, We can rent a room in a hotel. Until tomorrow that is. Then we'll head to Cheshire. Okay?" I ask Oliva.
"Okay, sounds good."
While we are riding in this cab to a hotel, I've been noticing that Olivia has been getting very touchy. Like, ever since we got off the plane. Not that I'm complaining. I'm just saying. Maybe she's just nervous because she's out of her home country? Yeah, lets go with that.
"Mister Styles, we have arrived at your destination." The cab driver informs me.
"Okay, thanks." I reply, and hand him the fare for our ride.
Then me and Olivia get out of the cab, and someone helps us with our luggage.
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"I don't understand why there can't be a room with two beds." Olivia mutters, as she sets down her purse on the bed.
"Well, the lady at the front desk said that this is all they have." I tell her.
"I know, I know..... Can I tell you something Harry?" Olivia looks up at me.
"Yeah, sure." I reply, curious of what she has to say.
"I've never, like slept in the same bed as a guy before..." She says embarrassed.
"It's okay love, I understand. I'll keep my distance." I assure her.
"No, I didn't mean-"
"It's okay, I know what you meant. I'm just telling you. Okay?" I tell her.
"Thank you Harry. Honestly, I thought you would laugh at me." She says.
"I wouldn't do that Olivia." I tell her.
She just smiles and starts playing on her phone. I think now is a good time for me to get in the shower.
"Love, I'm going to take a shower okay?" I inform her.
"Okay, I'll go get some McDonalds. Would you like anything?"
"Sure, thank you."
"No problem." She smiles and leaves.
-Olivia's POV-
As soon as I get back from McDonalds, Harry is waiting on the bed watching T.v.
Then I sit on the bed, get the food out, and then we eat.
After we finished eating, we threw away the wrappers, and climbed into bed.
"Why is it so cold in here?" I ask Harry.
"I'm not cold, are you?" Harry asks.
"Yeah" I say.
Then I feel Harry's arms wrap around my waist. He's so buff and toned, I could feel is abs against my back. Sweet baby Jesus, what I am I going to do. I definitely am not cold anymore.
"Better?" Harry asks, and I could tell he's smirking.
"Yeah, Harry thanks."
"I promise I won't do anything else, okay?" Harry once again assures me.
"Okay, goodnight Harry."
"Goodnight, Love"
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I wake up at like 2 a.m. Which is very unusual since I'm a heavy sleeper. What wakes me up though surprises me. I feel something poking my lower back. I try to think for a moment, as to what it is. Oh my gosh. It's a boner. How does this keep happening with him? Hormonal teenage boy! I don't really know what to do ... I've never been in a situation like this. I heard somewhere that spooning could give a guy a boner... Maybe that's why. I don't want to embarrass him again. So I'll just go back to sleep, and pretend this never happened.
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A/N:
So guys, it's short again, and it's a filler. The next one is already written, and wayyyy more interesting. Lol cx
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And I'll upload chapter 7 tomorrow night!
Xoxo , Bre <3
