What Hurts The Most (A Harry Styles Fan-Fiction)

Chap. 23

I woke up the next morning at 11 a.m. I sat up and stretched. I showered and threw on some sweats and Harry's t-shirt. I love the smell of his cologne that lingered on it. Harry called me. "Would you like to come over? I made something for you!" I smiled. "Sure!" I hung up and walked downstairs where Kyle was waking up. "Hey! I'm going to Harry's!" He smiled. "Have fun girl!" He said. I walked over to Harry's house. I walked in and smelled something really good. "Good morning love! Hope you like chocolate muffins!" I smiled as I closed the door behind me. I walked over to the other side of the counter and sat. "Mmmm! Smells good!" He pulled them out of the oven and let them sit to cool off. He walked over and slid his hands around my waist as he rested his head on my shoulder. I smiled as I held his hands and put my head on his. He lifted his head as I did the same. He looked at me and leaned in and kissed me. "Ooooo!" We turned and saw the boys standing there. I rolled my eyes and turned away to prevent blushing. "The love fishes are together!" Louis said. I bit my bottom lip to stop the blushing. I finally calmed down. "Its love bears you idiot!" I burring my face in Harry's chest. "Oh! Muffins!" Niall and Louis said. They walked over to grab one. "Hey those are-" I covered Harry's mouth. They walked over and grabbed one but threw them back on the counter. "Ahh! Hot!" I started laughing. "Why did you tell us!?" Louis asked. Harry pointed to me. "I was going to but she stopped me." I playfully glared at Harry. "Oh! So Ivey! You're in trouble!" Niall said. I looked at the boys and there were smirking. This can't be good. They started closing in. I clutched to Harry. Next thing I knew, he picked me up. "I'm Superman! I'll save you!" Harry said. He ran to his room and locked his door. I was laughing. "Whew! Don't worry! I'll always be there to save you." I smiled. "Always? No matter what the danger is?" He nodded. "No matter how far I have to go." I smiled. I clutched my arms around Harry's neck. I lifted myself up and crushed my lips into his. I just loved his soft warm lips. So plump and amazing. They always are. He pulled back and our foreheads touched. "I love you." He whispered. Honestly, I wasn't ready to say I love you to Harry. I mean, I do love him its just I'm not ready to say it. I just express it a lot. I smiled. He knew why I wouldn't say it back. "Don't worry. When ever you're ready to say it, I'll be waiting." I nodded. A knock came on Harry's door. "Oh hello! May we come in?" Louis voice was in a high pitched girly voice. I shook my head. "No!" I yelled. "Why not!?" "Because I said so!" Harry yelled. We watched their shadows from under the door disappear. Harry put me down and opened the door. He stuck his head out and looked at me. "Come on." I took his hand and he led me to the kitchen. The boys were sitting on the couch. They looked at us and went back to the TV.I came up with an idea. "Hold on a second. I'll be right back." I ran back home and Kyle was in his room sleeping. I grabbed some hot pink nail polish and threw on a sweater. I hid the nail polish and went back over to Harry's flat. I sat next to him as he wrapped his arms around me as we watched TV. Louis sat next to him, Niall sat in a recliner and Liam and Zayn sat on the floor. It was 1 p.m. I heard little snores coming from Harry. Perfect! "Aww! The little monkey is sleeping." Niall whispered. I smirked. "Ivey? What are you thinking?" Liam asked. I pulled out the nail polish and shook it. "You evil little girl." Zayn whispered. "Mwahaha!" I laughed silently. I started to paint Harry's nails. I finished one hand than Harry moaned. I hid the nail polish and he slipped one hand away from me so I couldn't reach. I saw Louis's hand. "I'll do this hand." He whispered. I smiled and handed him the nail polish. "Thanks." I whispered. He did Harry's other hands and the boys took pictures and posted it on twitter. I laughed. After a while Harry moaned and stretched. He hugged me. "Mmmm morning love." I smiled. "Good afternoon." He smiled. "I'll be right back." He got up and went to the bathroom. We were waiting for Harry to yell or something. We heard the sink turn on. I closed my eyes. "What the hell!?" He yelled. We started laughing. Louis still had the nail polish. He hid it in a drawer and we sat casually. We looked through our phones. I put my hood up so Harry wouldn't see me smiling. He came out and we pretended that we didn't notice him. I bit my lips to prevent the laughter. Harry walked over and put his nails in my face. "Do you like them?" I nodded keeping back my laughter. "Did you do it?" I shook my head. I went on my phone and typed in, "It was Louis." He walked over and jumped over the couch. He sat next to Louis and put him in a head lock. "Why did you paint my nails!?" Harry yelled. I stood up and tip toed to Harry's room. "Hey! Hey! I did one hand and Ivey did the other!" Louis yelled. At this point, I was in the door way to the hall where Harry's room would be. "Ivey!? Is this true?" I looked at Harry. He let Louis go. "Hehe, funny story I-" I sprinted to Harry's room and locked the door. Harry ran after me but stopped. "Ivey! Open up! Ivey!" He yelled. "Look at your twitter!" I just put up a pictures of Harry's nails. I heard him unlock his phone. It was silent. "Liam, Niall, Zayn, Louis! You are dead!" I heard the front door slam close. I looked out the window and saw them get into their car. "Hey! Come back!" I yelled. "Sorry!" They drove away. "Hate you!" I yelled after them. Harry knocked on the door. "Come on Ivey. Open the door." "No. I'm scared." I said. "Please? I won't hurt you." Harry said. I don't know why but I couldn't bring myself to the door and open it. "I'll break down this door if you won't!" I sighed. I walked over but before I could get to the door, Harry broke its hinges off. I backed away, my eyes wide open. "Wow you are really strong." He smirked. I turned to run but I had no where to go. Harry put his arm around my waist and spun me around. I was laughing and screaming. He threw me on the bed and tickled me. "S-stop! Harry!" I couldn't breath. "Nope! You weren't going to open the door!" He yelled. "N-no! I was g-going to!" He kept tickling me. "Ok! Truce! Truce!" I screamed. He stopped. "I'm hungry. Want anything for lunch?" He asked. "No. I'm not hungry." He got up and left. I felt my phone vibrate. I looked at the text message. "You had a great time in London. Now its time to end it. ~C" I was scared. C? Who's that? Oh-no. Not him! Not... Chris.