invisible || h.s.

Chapter 8

Song of the Chapter:

End of the Day ~ One Direction

Chapter 8

"Harry, what the hell are you doing here?"

"I told you, you left your coat at my house." He says revealing my coat from behind his back.

"So you had to bring it to me now?" I ask.

"Yeah? I told you I had a surprise." He says smiling and walking towards me handing me the jacket.

"Wait, how did you get in here?" I ask as I take my jacket.

"I climbed the pole in front of your terrace." He says as he points towards my terrace. I knew someone would eventually find away to sneak into my home. I just didn't think that person would be Harry.

"You did all that just to give me my jacket?" I say raising my eyebrow.

"Well, I mean it was either that or go through your front door which I don't think your parents would be to fond to see a stranger randomly walk into their home." He kids. I snicker but don't reply because he quickly speaks again. "But that wasn't entirely the only reason why I came here." Harry says as he walks even closer to me. By now his chest is about three inches from mine and he's looking down at me because of the height difference. My body becomes tense as he comes closer.

"So then what was the reason?" I ask as I look up into his bright green eyes. He puts his hand around my waist and pulls me in close.

"You forgot one other thing, as well." His eyes look into mine as his lips come closer. His eyes clench shut before his lips even touch mine.

Slowly, his lips press against mine causing my body to relax from his kiss. Finally, I shut my eyes to enjoy the kiss more. His lips were soft, they felt like home. My hands travel up to his tendrils and they wrap themselves around each of his curls. He slips his tongue into my mouth and pulls me closer. I am not at all disgusted by this, in fact I'm a little turned on. His hands move from my face and down to my waist. He squeezes me as the kiss grows deeper. My heart is pounding from the nerves, with every touch he makes me melt. But I pull away because I was already out of breath. He opens his eyes and gives me a deep, yet sexy look before he presses his forehead against mine. A smile appears on his face and I let out a soft laugh from my lips.

Finally, my first kiss.

He moves his forehead from mine and places his hands on my hair to move the strands away from my face. His lips leave a soft kiss on my forehead before he takes my hand.

"Follow me," He says as he pulls me with him. He walks me out to the terrace where the warm Florida air blows on my face. He walks me over to the edge of my terrace and out of nowhere, he lifts me up randomly.

"HARRY WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" I yell, I'm practically dangling over the edge of my terrace. I look at the ground below. I am terribly afraid of heights. He begins to shush me.

"Do you trust me?" He whispers. I look down at him then back up to the sky.

"Maybe." I say still debating weather or not I should be trusting him.

"Ill take that as a yes. Grab on to the roof." He says still holding me above his head. I do as I'm told and pull up on to the roof as he uses the rest of his strength to push me up.