You're Mine, Harry Styles.

Chapter 26

"Could you turn a little to the left there, dear? Thanks." Ellie, my photographer said snapping away on her camera.

I started my modeling today for Teen Vogue and I LOVE it. It's so fun and I already made a friend named Jane that is modeling with me.

"This outfit is really cheeky, don't you think?" Jane whispered to me while Ellie was still taking many pictures of us, side by side.

"A little." I giggled trying to keep a straight face.

We were dressed in oversized Christmas sweaters and colorful tights with very tall heels. The heels were taking some getting used to.

"Okay, that's a wrap ladies. Thank you girls!" Ellie smiled brightly looking at the pictures she had taken.

"God, I'm glad that's over." Jane muttered heading to go change.

I followed quickly behind. I actually thought this was pretty fun. Getting paid for getting your picture taken. I'll take it.

"So, how long have you been doing this?" I asked Jane slipping on my all black Chucks.

"Ever since I was 7 years old."

"Wow! Really? That's amazing. No wonder you're tired of it."

"Yeah, a bit. But I still like doing it every once in a while."

My phone started ringing very loud. Where the hell was it? Oh yeah, in my purse. I scrambled to find it, all the way at the bottom.

"Hello?"

"Hey babe." It was Harry.

"Oh hey." I smiled.

"Come out front."

"Okay.." I smiled walking out of the building.

"I see you." I heard him chuckling into the phone.

"What? Harry, where are you?" I laughed turning around.

Then I saw him. Leaning against his car, looking very hot. I ran up to him and gave him a big hug.

"I missed you." he mumbled into my hair.

"I saw you yesterday." I said looking up at him.

"I still missed you." he smiled kissing me on the lips.

"Well, I missed you too." I smiled kissing him back.

"How did it go?" Harry asked as we climbed into the car.

"It was really fun, actually. I made a friend."

"Oh really?" he asked poking me.

"Really. Her name's Jane. She's been modeling since she was 7. Isn't that crazy?"

"Wow, that's a long time."

"I know. She must be exhausted from it."

"I bet. Anyways, I have a surprise for you."

"A surprise for me?" I smiled.

"Yeah. I hope you like it."

"Whatever it is, as long as it's from you, I'm sure I'll love it."

He smiled really big, his dimples showing.

We pulled up to his flat and he opened my door for me. "After you, my lady." he said as he kissed my hand.

I blushed and went inside. "What's the surprise?" I asked looking around.

"This." he came out from his room with a black acoustic guitar in his hand.

"You know how to play the guitar?" I asked my eyes big.

"Well, I'm learning. I wanted to be able to play music for you." he blushed looking down.

"Awh, Harry." I smiled kissing him on the cheek.

"Come in here, love." he gestured towards his bedroom.

I sat on the bed while he did the same with the guitar on his lap.

"Settle down with me, cover me up, cuddle me in. Lie down with me, and hold me, in your arms." he started singing and playing the guitar.

He was very good. I smiled and closed my eyes humming to my favourite song.

"And your heart's against my chest, your lips pressed to my neck, I'm falling for your eyes, but they don't know me yet, and with a feeling I'll forget, I'm in love now," he smiled up at me as he sang this," kiss me like you wanna be loved. You wanna be loved, you wanna be loved. This feels like falling in love. Falling in love, we're falling in love."

I started kissing him before he could finish. "I love you so much. Thank you." I smiled up at him with tears in my eyes.

"I love you too." he started kissing my neck and I buried my face into his shoulder.

"I'm kinda glad you stopped me." he chuckled.

"Why?"

"I didn't really learn the rest yet." he laughed.

I shook my head and started laughing too. "You were amazing." I whispered into his ear and kissed his soft spot behind it.

"Thanks, baby." he smiled his dimples coming out again.

"No, thank you." I smile and tickled him down onto the bed.

"Stop, stop!" he laughed begging me to quit tickling him.

"Not until you admit that I scared you that one time in the kitchen after my birthday!"

"What?! No!"

"I'll stop if you admit it!"

"Never!" he flipped me around so now I was the one getting tickled.

"H-Harry! Stop!" I laughed gasping for air.

"Nope!"

"Please stop!" I giggled.

"Okay, since you said please. But," he said putting his legs on either side of my waist," you have to kiss me first."

"Deal." I smiled and kissed him for a really long time. He put his tongue in my mouth and I laughed and pulled away.

"What?" he grinned cheekily.

"You know what." I laughed.

"Hey, kiddos! Whoa." Louis said pushing the door open.

Harry was on top of me, so that's probably where the "whoa" came from.

"I heard someone yelling "stop" and "Harry"so I just wanted to know if you were all right." he smiled.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I giggled.

"Are you coming to my birthday party?" Louis asked me with a pouty face.

"Of course I am!"

"You better! It's tomorrow, so don't forget to take her hostage, Harry."

"I won't." Harry winked at me.