Naive (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 6 "Under the moon"

I moved the eyelids of my eyes because I was feeling something in my lips. I opened them and this guy was kissing me.

“What are you doing? You pervert! Get out of me!!” I shouted at him. I stood up as quickly as I could. What was he doing kissing me? And oh, what is this bad headache I’ve got in my head?

“Jesus, calm down! I wasn’t kissing you, you freaking hysteric. You wish I was kissing you”

“Yeah, you wish you were kissing me!” I shouted back.

“We were somehow” he put again this smirk on his face.

“You’re a pervert and an idiot”

“So I guess I’m a pervert and an idiot for saving your life. I could have just left you there”

I stood quiet and sat because my head was going to explode in any minute. I lifted my legs and hugged them with my arms as I hided my head between them. Why everything has to happen to me?

“Are you ok?” he asked me.

“Yeah, I just want to get out of here” I had a deep breath and he sat in front of me.

“Seriously, Brandon?” he said all of a sudden. I looked at him but didn’t say anything. He giggled a little bit and put that smirk again in his face before looking at me.

“What?”

“Nothing”

“Seriously, why don’t you back off and leave me alone” I said. I wasn’t in the mood to talk about Brandon right now. It was the least thing I wanted to hear.

“Why are you with him?” he said standing up.

“What is your problem, huh? What if I’m with him? Are you jealous?” I said facing him.

“Me? Of him? Naah”

“Then…?” I said. I lifted my eyebrows waiting for an answer but he walked towards me. Our faces were just a few inches away from each other. I could feel his breath in my skin. Our eyes were locked in each other’s eyes as he was leaning towards him. I’ve never felt so vulnerable and weak before in front of a guy. He made me really go weak at the knees. My whole body was trembling and shaking and inside me there were tones of different feelings I couldn’t recognize at all. He put his hand in my cheek as his thumb was rubbing my cheek. Our lips were about to touch when we heard someone hitting the door. I pushed Harry and run towards the door shouting help. The door opened and Brandon appeared. I hugged him tightly because that was the first thing I did, an impulse or something.

“Hey, are you ok?” I nodded and thanked him for opening the door. I said to him that I needed to see how was Kitty going because she was super dizzy and was throwing up. He went with me and we left Harry downstairs. I didn’t want to see him, not after what happened.

I arrived and Kitty was in a chair with the other girls.

“I’m so sorry! I went downstairs because some crazy guy told me to leave a box there and I got locked,, are you better honey?” I asked her.

“Yeah, I’m a lot of better” she smiled at me and thanked me for the effort although I didn’t help a lot. We stayed with her until she was better and then the girls told me they were going just in case. I said goodbye to them because I was going home with my cousin and he was still in the party so I couldn’t go.

Brandon and I danced all night because honestly he was the only guy I could talk to. He listened to me, laughed at my silly jokes and wanted to spend time with me. The other ones were just posh people who didn’t give a shit about me but I didn’t care. It was cool for me.