Mr Tickle!

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Harry's POV:

I slept so well last night. Just having someone next to me, not just anyone, but that girl. That wonderful, gorgeous, understanding girl. She kept my mind clear all night. No weird dreams, nothing. It was truly unbelievable how much she could affect me.

I was now lying on my side, propped up on my elbow staring at her. Her gorgeous face and curvy body. Snoring softly, her covered frame rose and fell as she slept. Not knowing I was looking at her. Gosh, creepy much? I just couldn't seem to tear my gaze away though. I studied all her features. Her cute nose, her soft pink lips occasionally stretching into a smile in her sleep. I think back to our kiss in the lake, my body warms at the tingling sensation left on my lips which returns at my every thought of it. Her eyelashes, so long and dark. Unusual because of her blonde hair. They would normally stand out awfully on any other girl but on Kay, they just kind of worked.. Everything about her worked, fitted together perfectly to create her. I gently reached out and stroked her blonde waves, following them all the way down to the small of her back. I lightly brushed the exposed skin between the risen shirt and shorts. She stirred a little causing me to retract my touch.

"Stay asleep, shh just sleep well." I soothed to her in a low tone. She clutched the duvet in her first tightly before relaxing and drifting back off into her deep slumber. I didn't want to wake her because, and I'm guilty of this, I didn't want her to leave. I liked having her near me where I know she's safe. Sounds weird because I hardly know her but inside, somewhere deep deep down, I feel like I've known her my whole life.

I slowly get out of bed, careful not to wake her. I head to my bathroom and jump in the shower. About 10 minutes later I return to the bedroom to find an empty bed. Oh no! She's gone! She's done a runner! Great.. I called her name but got no answer. I charged out into the hallway looking round frantically, she can't have just left. She doesn't know how to get home, is she really that stupid to risk getting hurt or kidnapped or attacked just to walk home, jeez she really must have wanted to get away from me. I looked in the bathroom, nope. The living room, nothing. The kitchen, empty. I walk over to the sink under the window and lean over it, staring into the drains. I let out a big sigh before looking out the window into my small garden. That's when I see her, lying on the grass looking up at the sky, still in my shorts and t shirt, her hair in a loose ponytail. She looks so happy and at ease, a large smile of relief grows an my face and I make my way to the back door. Swinging it open and leaning against the door frame.

"Having fun there?" I chuckle, she rolls onto her front to look at me, a big smile etched on her face.

"I just wanted some air, it was so sunny that I got distracted." She said simply rolling back to her original position.

"Harry, come here." She says, I do as I'm told, gee that's a first, and lie down next to her.

"Look at that cloud! It's like a teddy bear!" She squeals, she looks so young and care free. I smile at her happiness about a cloud and look back up at the sky.

"Look over there! That one looks like that Mr Man character!" I say sitting up.

"Which Mr Man character?" She questions.

"Mr Tickle!" I yell, putting my legs either side of her waist so I was sitting on her and tickling her body. She squealed and let out her cute laugh, wriggling beneath me as I caught her ticklish spot.

"no!... Stop!....Harry!....Stop it!.." She squealed between giggles.

"Only if you tell me I'm beautiful." I announce, making her laugh even more.

"... Never..." She states "I must not lie" she giggles as I stop tickling her and lean back, absorbing what she just said. Ohh she wants to do it that way, well two can play that game.. I grab her wrists in one hand and put them above her head, I lean in awfully close to her face. It's taking all my strength not to kiss her right now. I smirk playfully.

"Are you saying I'm not beautiful?" I question still smirking. She looked worried at first but she grins playfully back at me when she see's the massive smile on my face. This is fun!

"That's exactly what I'm saying Mr Styles." She whispers, wow she sure can be stubborn, I like it.

"Well your going to have to say it or else we'll be like this all day." I say gesturing towards the position we're currently in.

"You can't make me say anything." She retorts.

"Thats what you think, however I am well known for my torturous ways. I'm sure I'll get it out of you." I grin, winking at her. She giggles foolishly

"And what exactly are these torturous ways Mr Styles?" She questions seductively, gosh she's good at this. I lean close, close enough to brush against her lips when I talk. I notice her breathing quickens and she holds back a shiver. I chuckle and, with my free hand, brush my fingertips lightly over her skin, starting at her wrist then slowly moving down her exposed arm till I get to her armpit. She tenses her body beneath me, trying to keep a straight face but I can tell she wants to laugh so badly, I chuckle and repeat my action.

"You going to give in yet?" I question.

"No way!" She smiles at me "That was nothing." She shocks me at her obvious lie. She's quite good at that.

"Fine! Let the torture continue!" I scream childishly, I tickle her sides and she let's out a few squeals. I've got her! I continue to tickle her sides till she's crying with laughter.

"Stop!...Please!....Harry!...Stop it!..." She cries, I just laugh at her and continue.

"You know what's gonna make me stop! Say it!" I cry! The neighbours must think we're right weirdo's! But I don't care! This is the most fun I've had in ages!

"Okay Okay! Your beautiful! ... There I said it! ... Now stop!" I smile triumphantly and stop tickling her, I come close to her face like earlier.

"See that wasn't so hard now was it?" I mock to her. Our lips nearly touching.

"Yeah yeah whatever, just kiss me already!" she sighs, well.. Best not keep the lady waiting.

I lean in and kiss her, gently at first but then as she pushes against me more, I lean into her and the kiss gets more intense, I let go of her wrists and she immediately entangles her fingers in my curls. It makes me chuckle and I feel her smile into the kiss. I'm pretty sure my whole body weight is on this girl but she seems to be unfazed by it. This girl never ceases to amaze me. We roll over so now she's on top of me and she pulls away.

"Take me home Harry." She smiles then runs off back into my flat. I lay there dazed by how fast that happened, I slowly get to my feet and saunter back to the house. I don't wanna let her go yet.

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"Byeeee!" She screams childishly, waving frantically as I drive off. Back to my flat which will feel lonelier than ever now her laughter doesn't fill the place. Gosh! It's only one date! Why am I getting so sentimental! Wow the things this girl has done to me in the last 24 hours..

My phone starts ringing as I drive into my space on the block's car park. I tense up as the name flashes on the screen.

"What do you want this time!" I snap.

"Well! Someone clearly got up on the wrong side of the bed!"

"Not funny! Seriously what do you want?" I ask, tapping impatiently on the dashboard.

"Your next favour is due mate! I need you to sort out some stuff for me, I'll text you the time and place. Don't be a pussy!" And with that the line went dead..

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