A/N~ So did you all like the last chapter? It made me cry!♥ I know that there's a HUGE secret that's going to be revealed soon! Like you guys will be like "WHAT?" then it'll all add up(; So read on guys!! Sense that last chapter was all, swoony and sweet, this one is going to be hot and steamy... wait for it... little longer... In Hazza's P.O.V!(: Hope you like it babes! :*
*****
*Harry's P.O.V*
I said my good byes to the boys and Lilah before going to search for Ariella, I remembered how gorgeous she had looked as she watched me sing to her. I had never sung to a girl before, not and meant the lyrics the way I did for her.
Turning to the left, I jogged up the glass stairs and into the bed room. The sight before me stopped me dead in my tracks, Ariella was sprawled across the bed, her golden locks of hair forming a halo around her head. God, she was beautiful. I wanted her to open her eyes so I could see those blue beauties, see the ocean eyes that could convince me to do things I'd never dream of doing. Her lower lip was in a slight pout which made me want to kiss her. I saw how the light in the room accentuated her high cheek bones, but then again, so did those luscious eye lashes fanning across her cheeks.
I didn't deserve her, I knew that but looking at her on the bed, still in her red dress and heels, I couldn't seem to bring myself to let her go. I quickly got changed into a pair of grey sweats to sleep in but my eyes never left Ariella. I was so glad that she was happy earlier, I knew this family feud with her mother was taking a toll on her and it infuriated me that a mother could even treat her child like that. I know my mother, Anne, would never treat me that way.
My feet padded lightly as I walked around the bed and tried not to wake Ariella, but her eyes fluttered open, exposing the gorgeous blue I adored. "Hi" she mumbled, almost incoherently. I watched in fascination as she reached up and whipped the sleep out of her eyes. "Hey" I said as I laid down on the bed, tucking my hands behind my head.
I smirked as her eyes drank me in, I saw her pupils dilate from the shirtless sight of me. "I'm going to go get changed" she said, fighting to keep her eyes on my face. She stood up and walked into the bathroom, me admiring her bum the entire time. I let my eyes flutter closed for a minute, but that meant I didn't hear the bathroom door open.
I was both surprised and very happy to open my eyes to Ariella straddling me. Her hair framed her face as she gave me a coy smile, but then I looked down. She was wearing a blue, silk night gown with nothing underneath it, I was shocked when she reached forward with her index finger and started tracing my abs with a feather light touch. I had to resist the urge to groan because I had so many horny 19 year old thoughts right now that if I did, I'd loose control and take her right now. I watched her finger cover every inch of my skin like she was committing it to memory, Oh man, her touch lit me on fire.
When she reached my pant's I knew I had to stop her, she didn't deserve to loose her virginity to me. So I gripped her shoulders and pulled her against me, locking our lips. Bad idea. That only made me want to do more things, things that involved very little clothing. She was kissing me back, really kissing me back, she was taking no prisoners and this was no average kiss. This was fueled by lust, our almost feral attraction to each other and something infinitely more. Which scared me.
Before I knew what was happening, I had Ariella on her back me laying in between her legs that were wrapped around my waist. I knew what she wanted, and based on what mini-me was doing inside my sweats, I knew he wanted it too. Too accentuate her point she dug her nails into my back while flexing her hips into me. I groaned at the feeling that exploded throughout my body, God, I wanted her. I wanted to prove to her that not everything needed to be perfect, that she could trust me. But now? Oh no. She would know how I felt before any of that went down.
I had never, not once in my entire life turned a girl down who was trying as hard as Ariella but this was different, because it was Ariella. Because she was the girl I needed to stay with me for the long haul, not just a one night stand. I pulled back panting, "We should go to bed"
*****
I woke the next morning to the sound of Ariella's light snores. She was curled up next to me, head resting on my chest. After finally getting her to stop trying for wild animal sex last night, she and I cuddled before falling asleep in each other's arms.
She looked beautiful and peaceful in sleep when her face wasn't rigid with tension, when her eyes didn't swim with the constant fear of loosing her sister. She was just so beautiful and I normally didn't think things like that. When I saw a girl with all the assets, like a butt and boobs, my only objective was to shag them, but with Ariella... it was different. She was different and God, these feelings she evoked in my scared the living crap out of me.
She was perfect, with her smart mouth and witty comebacks, her innocence that she tried to hide... everything about her drew me in and locked me up.
Just then she stirred next to me, her eyes fluttered open while her pupils dilated from the morning sunlight. "Morning, Love" I murmured, brushing a piece of silky hair out her face. "Morning" she mumbled, I smirked, by the look on her face she hadn't remembered last night.
But I could see that her head was pounding, her eyes were squinted and she buried her head into the pillow. She moaned, a throaty, sexy sound that made me wish she'd repeat what she tried last night so that I could take her up on that offer. But her next words stopped me dead in my tracks, I suddenly had no desire to shag Ariella, at least night right now.
"My head hurt's so bad" she cried into the pillow, causing a slice of pain to cut through my heart. "You were pretty drunk last night" I said as I swung onto my feet, she moaned at my missing body. I closed the blinds knowing good and well that the sunlight would be painful to her. She smiled appreciatively at me as I crawled back into bed with her, I pulled her into my lap and she gave a lazy smile.
"Do you want some hot tea? Or maybe I can draw you a bath?" I wanted to please her, I wanted to make her feel better and I was willing to do anything. "Yes on the tea and I'd really like some Chinese food actually" she giggled, slightly embarrassed. I chuckled while picking up the phone, "I'll be right back, Love" I said while padding out of the bedroom. I turned and watched her for a minute while she snuggled up to a blanket where I was laying, I grinned because I knew she was seeking the warmth I had left behind.
I walked down the stairs while punching in the numbers on my phone, my best friend's carefree tone immediately brought a smile to my face. "Hey Lou" I felt his smile through the phone, "Harry!" he cried into the phone, "What's up buddy?" "Ariella is hung over" I chuckled, hungover was an understatement, "She'd really like some Chinese food, do you mind picking some up and bringing it over to her flat?" He laughed and I heard Niall in the back ground, "Hold up, did someone mention Chinese food?" he shouted, Lou's voice sounded farther away from the phone "Yes, we're picking Ariella some up"
I heard Niall protest in the background and Lou sighed with annoyance, "We'll be there in about 20 minutes, Mate" I hit the home button at the sound of a deadline. I walked into the kitchen, shivering lightly as a cool breeze pasted over my bare shoulders. I set out on making some hot tea for Ariella.
I came back with the tea and Chinese a few minutes later to find Ari sitting up in bed, smiling at me with her plump cheeks. "Thank you" she murmured, sipping the tea. "Careful" I warned "It's hot" she giggled, "Thanks babe, I kinda figured that" I loved her accent, the way she said my name was so different from a British accent.
So we sat there curled together while Ariella got over her first real hang over, and I realized just how much she meant to me.
*****
A/N~ I hope you guys liked this chapter!!♥ Comment and Vote please, especially comments! I love reading your feedback!(: Okay thanks!
YOU ARE READING
Unpredictable - A Harry Styles Fan-Fic
Fanfiction18 year old Ariella didn't want to be at the One Direction concert she had been forced to go to with her little sister. She'd much rather be out on the town partying it up, but her mom had offered her a new apartment up town if she would spend the w...