Unpredictable (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 13.

I followed Harry through the dorm building until we were outside of his door. He unlocked it, letting us in. I took a seat in one of the chairs, and he sat on the bed.

Harry began rummaging through his back pack. "So I was thinking for today we could-"

"Why did you kiss me?" The words slipped from my mouth before I could stop them. Harry looked at me surprised.

His surprised expression quickly changed into a smirk. "I couldn't help myself."

"You hate me, though."

"You're right, Elise. I can't stand you. That does not mean I'm not completely and utterly attracted to you."

He stood up from the bed and slowly walked over to where I was seated until he was right infront of me. "You can't look me in the eye and tell me you aren't attracted to me too."

I avoided his gaze, instead I stared intently at my feet. He leaned down so he was at eye level with me.

"We could do this, you know. We don't have to tell anyone."

"What?" I squeaked out.

"This," he said, gesturing between us. "Us."

"What do you mean us?" I asked. "There is no us, Harry. I have a boyfriend."

"He doesn't need to know about this. He's such a pussy anyway. I bet he's never touched one drop of alcohol before, or has even just one tattoo."

"I don't have any tattoos either," I reminded him.

"That's what I love about you, Elise. You're so," he leaned farther in until his lips were brushing against mine, "innocent."

Instead of waiting for me to answer, he pressed his lips against mine. They moved in sync with each other, his tounge asking for entrance. I allowed it, opening my lips so his tongue could enter and explore.

As he was kissing me, pictures of Peirce popped in my head. I abruptly pulled away, causing Harry to shoot his eyes open in surprise.

"I, er, have to go," I said awkwardly, lightly pushing Harry back and standing from the chair.

"But what about the project?" He asked.

"I'll do it all tonight. It's okay."

"How are you gonna get back to your dorm?" He questioned.

I shrugged. "I can walk."

"All the way across campus? Elle, that's far. At least let me drive you." I really didn't want to fight with him, nor did I really want to walk back, so I agreed.

I grabbed my backpack, and Harry and I walked back out to where his car was parked.

I really needed to get my own car.

We drove back in silence, neither of us knowing just what to say. Harry basically just asked me if I would cheat on my boyfriend just to hook up with him.

Of course I was very much attracted to Harry. There was something about his tattooed bad boy personality that made me want more. But was it enough to cheat on my long term boyfriend.

We parked in the lot of my dorm building. I got out of the car, and Harry did the same.

"What are you doing?" I asked him.

"I just made out with you, Elise. The least I could do is make sure you got inside safely."

"I can take care of myself," I mumbled. Harry didn't listen, and he walked beside me as we went inside and up the stairs to my dorm room.

I pulled out my keys and unlocked the door.

"I really hope you'll think about what I said, Elle." Harry said as I reached for the door handle.

I just nodded, and opened the door. Sitting on my bed were the last two people I wanted to see right now.