Everything About You (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 19

Saturday, August 29, 2009

"I was thinking," Harry stated a few moments after he'd entered my house this morning. "Um, congrats?" I yawned and rubbed my eyes. It was literally only 4 AM. Of course stupid Harry would be up at this time thinking about stuff. "No, you have to listen. I was thinking about something," he insisted, taking my hand in his as I yawned sleepily again.

"Can I go to sleep and you can tell me later when it's not, you know, 4 in the fucking morning." He gave me a surprised face and I smiled, rolling my eyes along too. "Styles, you know how I am in the morning. Not all sunshine and rainbows." Harry grinned at me and tugged on my arm, pulling me over to the couch in my living room and making me sit in his lap.

"You're so cute, Emmy." He nuzzled his face into my neck and I smiled to myself. It's a good thing that he's cute too, otherwise I would have kicked him out already and continued sleeping soundly. "So, what were you thinking about?" "I heard that Megan is having a party." I sighed and crossed my arms. "The same Megan who used to be all over you?"

Harry didn't answer so I knew I was right. "I'm guessing you want to go to this party." I scooted off his lap so I could sit beside him and see his facial expressions. I could tell what he was thinking most of the time. "Well, erm, she invited us," he said awkwardly. "Oh, Harry, I know she only invited you. She hates me."

"She does not hate you!" He protested. "Anyways," I started, dragging out the word. "Lots of lads are bringing dates, so I was wondering if you would want to come with me as my date." He fluttered his eyelashes and I giggled. "You think I'm going to go to some slut's party just because you asked nicely and batted your pretty little eyelashes?" Harry opened his mouth in shock so I put a hand over it, hoping that he wouldn't start freaking out on me.

"Hey, I'm joking. I would love to go with you, even if she is a slut." I smiled brightly, kissing his soft cheek affectionately before yawning for the 3rd time. "Thank you, babe. I promise to stay with you at all times if you promise you'll try to have a better outlook. Maybe she's changed over the summer." I nodded and got up from the couch. "Yeah, yeah. I promise. Now, may I sleep?"

Harry shook his head at the ground as he got up too before grinning at me again. "Now you can," he kissed my forehead and began walking towards the front door before pausing and coming back to the couch. "Mind if I crash here for a few hours?" He tilted his head as he waited for my answer, which of course I said it was fine. "Here's a blanket and a pillow." I handed them to him and went over to the lights.

"Have a good sleep," I wished him before turning the lights off and going back to my wonderful bed.

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I swallowed the last bite of the chocolate chip waffles Harry made me and neatly put my plate in the sink. "You're a lovely chef," I complimented him. "Why thank you, sweet Emery," he replied using a posh accent. "When is Megan's party?" "It's tonight at 7." I know I didn't have anything planned with my mum today, so I was alright.

"How should I dress for this exciting event?" "You could just go naked. I'd be okay with that." Harry winked at me and I shoved his arm. "Joking!" "Harry, what time is it now?" He checked the clock behind him and smirked. "What?" I tried seeing the clock but he was too tall for me to see anything. "We slept in 'til noon." "Oh my god, we just wasted most of our day!" I whined.

"We meaning you actually. I woke up at 9." He used his smirk again and I felt like throwing a temper tantrum. "And you didn't think of waking me up?!!" "Well, I went in your room to wake you, but you were just too peaceful to disturb." "I guess that was nice of you," I admitted. "Back to the dress topic, just wear something casual but still decent."