Fallen For Harry Styles

Chapter 37

SONGS

GOOD MAN - DEVOUR THE DAY

WHAT MAKES YOU BEAUTIFUL - ONE DIRECTION

Mia's POV

Harry and I walk back inside the house. He opens a door that I guess leads down into his basement.

"Wow."

He has a huge tv screen hung against the wall and I notice a projector hanging from above the ceiling that must cast the picture. There's a black couch that wraps around along the wall and has two recliners in it, a pool table and a bar. Near the tv I see his karaoke machine. He starts to walk over towards it.

"So what song are you going to sing for me?" He grins.

"Actually I was hoping you would go first. It'll ease some of my nervousness." I smile.

"Ok."

I take a seat on his couch as he prepares himself to sing. The song begins and I know exactly what it is. It's Good Man by Devour the Day. A rock song, I didn't think he would actually pick something like that. He grabs a mic and walks out to stand in front of me.

"I love this song!" I yell out to him.

He smiles.

He holds the mic up to his mouth and what I hear next is unbelievable. I'm amazed at how awesome he is. He's looking at me the whole time he's singing. His voice is......deep, strong and absolutely beautiful. I'm clapping my hands and rocking out with him. He's having fun, so am I.

The songs over and I whistle and clap at how awesome he was.

"Harry that was amazing! I would've never had guessed you would pick something like that but you rocked the hell out of it."

"Thank you. Now it's your turn." He smiles.

Oh god. What I get myself into. I really don't want to do this. I slowly get up off the couch and walk over to the karaoke machine to find a song. I crack up when I find one of their songs, What Makes You Beautiful. I've had plenty of practice on knowing their songs so I should be good. I select the song and walk over to stand in front of Harry.

"What did you pick?"

"You'll see."

The song starts and Harry busts out laughing. Whatever, he can laugh all he wants. I'm going to rock out.

I hear him cheering me on and I'm dancing around enjoying myself. Every time the part where it goes, "You don't know your beautiful" came on I'd point out to Harry and he would laugh.

His small solo was coming up soon and out of nowhere he surprises me by joining in. He grabs the other mic and begins to sing. He was singing it to me.

"Baby you light up my world like nobody else, the way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed, but when you smile at the ground it ain't hard to tell....."

He grabs my hand and we jam out to the rest of the song together.

"Hahaha that was fun!"

"That wasn't exactly the song I expected you to sing but you were amazing Mia."

"Eh, you were better." I smile.

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It's six in the evening and I'm in the kitchen getting ready to make some tacos. Harrys in the living room choosing a movie for us to watch.

"What do you want to see!" He yells.

"It doesn't really matter. Preferably a comedy or horror!"

Twenty minutes go by and the tacos are almost done. I reach up into the cabinet to get some aluminum foil but of course it's on the highest shelf. I'm standing on my tippy toes, still no luck.

"Harry!"

"Yeah!"

"Come here please!"

I here him padding into the kitchen.

"What's up?"

"Can you grab the aluminum foil for me, it's too high for me to grab."

He laughs.

"Sure."

He walks over towards me as I'm finishing up the tacos and I feel him lean up against me with his left hand on my waist as he effortlessly reaches up to grab the foil. He places it down on the counter next to me and I look up at him. He's looking down at me smiling. His left hand is still on my waist as I feel his right hand on it as well. He slowly leans in and gives me a quick kiss on my lips. He smiles.

"Anything else I can get for you?" He says in a low whisper.

"No.....no I'm good, for now."

"Ok." And he walks back into the living room.

The tacos are done. I grab two plates and make Harry his tacos first. I walk the plate over to the living room for him and he looks over at me with a confused look on his face.

"What?"

"I could've made my own plate, you didn't have to."

"I know. It's ok, just enjoy them."

I smile at him and walk back in the kitchen to make mine.

"What do you want to drink?"

"A water is fine!"

I grab my plate and two waters and head into the living room. We sit on the floor against the couch. I've forgotten that I'm still in just a bikini and in Harrys shirt. I should probably go change. I feel like it's inappropriate to be wearing just this in front of him, I don't know.

"I'm going to go change real quick."

"Why? What's wrong with what you have on?"

"Well nothing I guess. So what movie did you pick?"

"I was actually waiting for you to help me pick."

"Ok um, do you want to see a funny movie or scary movie?"

"How bout a scary movie? Is that ok?"

"Sure, how bout A Nightmare on Elm Street?"

"Perfect, that way when you get scared you can cuddle into my arms."

He winks. I shake my head at him.

Fifteen minutes into the movie Harry and I had woofed down our tacos.

"Those tacos were delicious Mia, thank you."

"Your welcome. Here give me your plate I'll put the dishes in the sink."

"No I'll do it. You cooked." He smiles. "I'll be right back."

These Freddy movies are scary. I'm sitting here by myself waiting for Harry to get back.

"Harry hurry up!"

"Coming!"

"I was getting scared and you weren't here to cuddle with me." I tease.

"Aww I'm sorry."

He sits down next to me. He scoots over as close as he can and swings his arm around my shoulders. I lean into him, my legs are bent at the knees but rest on his legs. My head rests on his shoulder and I feel his head lay on top of mine.

"I like this." He whispers.

"Like what?"

"Cuddling like this, with you, watching a scary movie." I feel him smile.

"Me too."