My Sister is Harry Styles's 'Girlfriend'

Chapter 13

(Maria's POV)

"Good morning." I say and kiss his cheek.

"More than good, love, it's a wonderful morning just waking up next to you." He says and kisses my forehead.

I couldn't help but blush at his words. 

He smiles when he sees my reactions and wraps an arm around me.

Yesterday, after a big kissing session, I felt sleepy and he slept next to me, singing me to sleep.

"I can't believe I slept with my make up." I say as I lay my head on his chest.

"It's unhealthy. Go remove it." He says and kisses the top of my head before letting me go.

"Can you go downstairs?" I ask.

"Why?" He asks.

"Please." I say.

He just nods and I enter the bathroom.

I remove the make up, wash my face, and take a quick shower before wrapping my body in a towel and one around my head.

I get out of the bathroom to find Louis standing by my 1D posters.

"NO!" I say.

When he turns around I turn around.

"I thought you said ok. To go down." I say.

"I didn't understand why you wanted me to go?" He says as he wraps an arm around my waist.

"I don't want you to see me without make up. I'm ugly."

His arm then drop and he turns me around quickly.

"Don't you ever say that. You're beautiful." He says before planting a kiss on the tip of my nose.

"No, I'm not," I say as I nuzzle into his chest, "I don't even know what you see in me, Louis. I'm ugly, a bitch, a nerd, and arrogant."

Memories of the times I've been called these things run through my mind.

"Shhhh. Don't ever think that, Mar. You're truly beautiful, inside out. You're amazing, sweet, awesome, smart, beautiful, modest, beautiful, and beautiful." He says as he rubs my back.

"You said beautiful three times." I sniffle, although I'm not crying.

"That's because you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. Even in just these towels."

I couldn't help but relax in his arms as I slowly wrap my own around him loosely.

"Please don't ever think low of yourself, princess. It tears me apart to see you sad." He says and kisses the towel, attempting to kiss the top of my head.

"You know what's the best thing in this situation?" He asks after a few minutes, still holding each other.

"What?" I ask.

"My wish came true."

"What wish?"

"Do you remember our first date? When I texted you saying that I'm in nothing but my boxers and you were only in towels? Well, I was wishing I'd see you right then and there. Now, here you are, in towels in front of me."

I couldn't help but smile and look up at him.

"Keep that smile. It's gorgeous. Just like her owner."

He then plants a small kiss on my lips and I let go of him to get dressed.

"What's that?" Louis asks when I reach the dresser.