Have A Little Faith (Harry Styles FanFic)

21- Somewhere In Hiding

ARTIST: Secrets      SONG: Somewhere In Hiding

..."...Girl please come back from the place that you hide...How about tonight?...I wanna see you...let's get out of here..."...

"No way!" She practically shouts.

"Why not?" My tone sounds wounded.

"I don't want you to see where I live and I don't want you to have to deal with my mother." She says softly as she runs her fingers over my stomach.

"I want to be with you, I don't care what your house looks like. As far as your mother goes, we can just lock ourselves in your room for the night."

"I really don't want you at that place, Landon. You have such a nice clean house and that dumpy trailer is embarrassing enough when it's clean, I can only imagine what kind of mess it will be because my mother was without her slave for the weekend."

"I can help you clean."

"No you will not! I'm sure there will be at least two or three puddles of puke and odds are, at least one puddle of pee to clean up."

"I can always pout, you know."

"You aren't going to let this go, are you?"

"Please let me come home with you. You have to work all day Monday and all day Tuesday; I won't get to see you until Wednesday. I can't go that long without seeing you."

"You promise not to get grossed out by my house?"

"I promise."

"Okay, okay, you can come stay with me."

"Thank you, pretty girl."

"Un-huh."

"I feel like I should pound my fist in the air or do a little happy dance because I got my way." I Joke.

"Don't gloat; it's not attractive."

"Who are you kidding? You know damn well I'm sexy."

"I thought we were taking a nap."

"Well we would be sleeping by now but you won't quit talking." I chuckle as I poke my finger into her ribs.

"Shh...go to sleep, Landy."

"Kiss me first."

"There you go again; so demanding."

"I didn't want a kiss from you anyhow." I shrug my shoulders as though I could care less. 

Faith raises her head off my chest and narrows her eyes at me; at first I think she is going to climb on top of me but her tiny hands dart out in front of her and she begins to tickle my ribs mercilessly.

"Noooo!...Stop!" I practically scream.

"Not until you take it back." She giggles.

"Take w-what ba-ck? Pleaaase!!!" I can hardly talk because I am laughing so hard.

"You said you didn't want a kiss from me; take it back and I'll stop."

"I take it back! I take it back! Please stop!" 

She stops tickling me and she slides her fingers into my hair as she climbs on my chest.

"Do you want me to kiss you now?" She purrs.

"Yes."

"How bad do you want a kiss?" Damn her voice is sexy.

"Probably not as b..." She covers my mouth with her hand.