I screamed, and pulled my jumper over my eyes. I felt an arm being wrapped around me, and almost screamed again, before noticing it was Harry. "It's just a movie, babe." He whispered into my ear. His voice was deep and raspy. I had a strong urge to kiss him, but then again, I'd do anything to get my mind off this terrifying movie, so o dismissed it. I don't know why I allowed the boys to pick the movie. I swear, everyone is trying to set me up. I've also figured out, that the movie was Harry's idea, and he made Niall ask me. #imasmartcookie. "Harry!" I scream/whispered. "Shhhh..." He held me closer to him.
Louis and Niall kept clapping behind me, making me even more scared. That was the worst movie I have ever seen. I'm so terrified. No sleep for a week. We piled into the van, and drove back to the hotel. No one talked much, especially me. "Thanks for inviting me, boys..." I managed out. "No problem!" They smiled. All of a sudden my phone started to ring, the theme song from up. I know. I'm not 6. "Yellow?" I asked into the phone. "On your way, love?" Lou asked. "Yup." I replied, and Lou hung up. "Who was that?" Louis asked. "Lou, she wanted to know if we were in our way back." I replied.
"Well... Umm... Goodnight, Harry..." I said, unlocking my door. "Wait." He said, gently tugging me by the hand. "C'mon in." I laughed. He came in. "Ok. What?" I asked, closing the door. Before I could protest, or say anything else, he held my face in his hands, and kissed me.
'The kind of kiss that made me know that I was never so happy in my life.' -Stephen Chbosky
I smiled into the kiss, and kissed back. I don't think you want to read about us basically eating eachother's faces, so lets fast forward.
"Bye." I smiled, as Harry left. "Actually, wait!" I yelled, running down the hall. He stopped, and turned around. "I uhh... Don't think I'll be able to sleep..." I said, awkwardly. I didn't have to say anything else. "C'mon then." Harry smiled, picking me up, and carrying my back to the room. "Crap... I left the key inside." I yawned. "It's fine... We'll go to mine." He laughed, poking my nose. "Harry. You do it wrong." I giggled. "Oh really?" He laughed. "Yes. You have to say boop. Like this. Boop." I smiled, poking his nose. "How about this?" Harry asked, before gently kissing my lips. "That works." I smiled.
"Here we are." Harry said, carrying me to the bedroom. He sat me down on the bed, and tucked me in. "Where are you going?" I asked, before he could walk out. "The couch..." He yawned. "Nope. Get back here, Styles." I smiled, rubbing my eyes. He came back and got in the bed. "Nanite..." I whispered, pulling my knees under my jumper. "Good night, love." He yawned. I closed my eyes and fell asleep quick.
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Beneath Your Beautiful
RandomLou Teasdale, a new matchmaker sets up one of her friends, with one of the boys. Read to ding out more.