A Beautiful Affair (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 18

Chapter 18:

Juliet’s POV

So you can play the guitar too?" I gasped at Niall sitting beside me who was telling me some of his qualities.

"Yup" he chuckled "I should sing you a song sometime."

I nodded my head and grinned "that would be awesome!"

He grinned at me and took a piece of chicken in his mouth. I turned to Zayn to find him, Paris and Liam talking and then I moved my gaze towards Karen, to see her in deep conversation with Louis. My gaze caught Harry’s and he quickly turned his head away, his jaw was slightly tense and his stabbed his broccoli a bit harder then it should be stabbed. What's up with him?

"Jules" Niall asked and I was drawn out of my thoughts to see Niall waving his hand in front of my face.

"Uh yea, what were you saying?" I replied stupidly.

He laughed "Just wondering what some of your hobbies were babe," I blushed at the word babe and giggled a little.

"Well I like--" but I was soon cut off by a deep stern voice calling my name from the other end of the table.

"Juliet" Harry said.

"Hmm" I smiled.

"Can I see you in the hallway for a minute?" I raised an eyebrow and everyone looked at Harry questionably "Oh" he started "I have some papers from school I was told to give you."

I nodded my head and told Niall I'd be back before making my way out of the doors, ahead Harry and into the hallway. There was a sudden tight grip on my sides and I was suddenly turned around to face an angry looking Harry.

I was about to ask what he was doing, but before I could, I was pushed back against the wall harshly and my hands were pinned above my head trapping me from moving.

"Why were you flirting with Niall" Harry darkly growled into my face.

"I-I-I wasn't" I stuttered trying to find words. My eyes were wide.

"Well obviously he was flirting with you," he pushed me harder against the wall and starred deeply into my eyes waiting for an answer, that I didn't have. "He was looking at you like a piece of meat." Harry sighed, dropping my arms so they went limp at my sides. He backed away and ran a hand threw his curls.

"I don't like Niall." I walked a few steps to him and grabbed his hands placing them on my waist, I put my hands around his neck and pulled his chin down a bit so he would look into my eyes." I only like you."

A shy smile spread across his face and he laid his lips on mine. He pulled away and slid his head into the crook of my neck. His grip tightened around my waist and he breathed into my ear "good because I really like you." His soft lips pressed to my neck, "your mine," he mumbled sucking a bit on this nape of my neck.

"What" both are heads snapped to the door leading to the kitchen and there stood a very surprised Niall "what..is this?"

My breath hitched in my throat and my mouth went dry. Harrys grip on my waist vanished and I could here his breathing become rapid.

"What is this" Niall spoke sharply pointing at the both of us. I couldn't find words to explain the situation and by the silence looming over us neither could Harry. "Maybe I should holler for Karen hmm?" Niall opened his mouth to call for her and before the words could leave his mouth, I had already raced over to him and clamped my hand over his mouth.

I felt a warm substance race over my palm and my eyes widened I pulled my hand from his mouth and gasped, "did you just lick me?" I whispered looking at my hand in somewhat disbelief.