For the Record

Chapter Nine

Harry's P.O.V.

We just left Nando's. Dinner went great. We talked the whole time, and we got along really well. That was great. But I was especially looking forward to what was about to happen. I was going to be in her flat! Time for Master Styles to make his move!

When we finally got to her house, she let me right in without any hesitation at all. So far, so good.

"So-urmmm... Now what?" I asked.

"Wanna watch a movie?" she offered, shrugging. "There's not all that much to do around here, really."

"I'm up for anything as long as it's with you, love!" I said warmly, giving her a smirk. Although she tried not to show it, I could tell that it killed her inside. In a good way. I think it was actually a bit of a turn on.

"Ok... What do you want to watch?" she asked.

"What do you have?"

"Umm, a bit of everything, really. Romance, comedy, romantic comedy, horror, action, sci-fi..."

"How about horror?" I asked.

"Sure, but I'll warn you - I'm a scaredy cat!" she said, smiling.

"Don't you be afraid, you have me!" I said in a deep voice, posing like a superhero. She giggled and grabbed the first horror film she saw. Chucky.

"Greaaaaaat," shaking.

"What is it, love?" as asked concerned.

"Nothing, it's just-it-I have some really bad childhood memories linked to 'Chucky'. Ruined part of my tenth birthday." she said, her gaze towards the ground. She looked completely dazed.

"Well, how about we try to make some good 'couplehood' memories with it now? And if you get too scared, we can turn if off, and just spend some time, you and me, together," I offered.

She smiled a weak smile, and just nodded, hugging me.

We immediately started the movie. Before it had even started, she had her arms wrapped around me torso, head on my chest. What on earth happened to her on her tenth birthday?

Once the movie finally ended, Sarah was left with her head completely buried in my armpit, my arm around her neck. She was shaking, and had her hands covering her ears. Poor girl had been like that since the first ten minutes of the movie.

I shook her body, trying to get her attention.

"Sar. Sarah, it's over, love. No more Chucky. Just a cheeky!"

I heard her suppress a small giggle.

"Ohh, come on now. I heard that!" I said, starting to tickle her.

"Harry! Harry! Stop it!" She was laughing uncontrollably now.

"NEVER!" I yelled, picking her up, and running around the house with Sarah slung over my shoulder.

"You maniac! Put me down!" she yelled, hitting my back lightly.

"Alright, if you say so," I said, setting her down on the bed.

"Now, I have a question for you Miss-Wait a minute. I don't believe I ever got your last name?" I asked.

"Jacobson."

"Alright, Miss Jacobson. Now tell me, was the movie really all that bad?" I asked, looking her in the eyes.

"YES! But it could have been worse, if you weren't here," she admitted.

"Oh really?" I asked.

She responded by kissing me.

Sarah's P.O.V.

"Oh really?" he asked.

Not knowing what to say, I plunged my lips onto his. I started running my fingers through his soft curls. He put his arms on the small of my back. He licked my bottom of my lip, asking for entrance. I let him in instantly.

His hands made their way to my thigh, rubbing it in small circles. I let out a moan.

"Harryyyyyyyyyy"

"Mmm?"

"Harry, please. Stop!"

I pulled away, causing Harry to give me a questioning look.

"What's wrong, love? You know you want me," he smirked.

"Well, yes... But that's not the point! Harry, I'm a virgin!"

He looked at me with wide eyes.

"How? You're so inhumanly beautiful, and you're a-You're a VIRGIN?!"

"You're not the first one to try," I explained. "In my religion, it is against the rules to have sex until marriage. And of course, only with the named spouse. Now, go ahead. It was a nice first date."

"What? You're kicking me out?" he looked absolutely flabbergasted.

"Of course not! But every other guy who I've ever explained this to, usually just walks out the door, never making contact with me again."

"Well, clearly you've dated a lot of asses in your day," he said. "Sarah, you are the most beautiful, funny, smart, caring, loving, and absolutely amazing girl I have ever met. And I would NEVER just walk out on you because you have boundaries."

He looked at me with those warm eyes again, waiting for my response.

And, yet again, I plunged my lips onto his. Pulling away moments after, my arms around his neck, foreheads touching.

"Thank you," I whispered.

He smiled and kissed me again.