Change My Mind

Part 10

SARAH POV

"Hey" Dylan said opening his front door.

"Hey" I replied smiling.

"You came" he grinned putting his left arm up higher on the door flexing it.

I said I would" I laughed slightly.

Did he think I would ditch him?

"You walked her...alone?" He looked confused grabbing my hand letting me inside the house.

"Yea.why?" I asked.

What's the big deal.

"Ohh, I've just never seen you walk without Harry...?" He looked down at his feet.

"Well now you have" I tried quickening the awkward moment.

"Yup" he softly spoke, taking my hands into his.

"I got you something" his lips formed into a smile.

My eyes widening

"Ooo really?" Sorta excited.

"Close your eyes" he asked.

I did as I was told with anticipation. I felt him behind me pushing my hair to the side, then a cold shiver of silver material on my collar bones.

"Open" he lightly kissed my neck.

I grabbed what was along my neck, looking at it.

"Ohh Dylan" I awwed turning around to hug him.

"You like it?" He laughed.

"No! I love it" hugging him tighter.

"Good" he commented.

He caressed my face into the palm of his hands. Pulling me in closer, then kissing me.

He moved his hands from my face to my hips bringing them closer to his.

Pulling away not wanting all the affection now "we should watch a movie!" I said sorta asking and demanding at the same time.

"Sure babe" he talked to me in a quiet and intimate tone more than usual.

We walked up the narrow stair case to his bedroom. It smelled like ax colonge and everywhere you turned there was sports pictures.

I've been in here before but I swear to God he had added more.

"Pick anything you want" he said directing his hand towards the movie case while his other hand stayed in his pocket.

I made my way across to the carpet and knelt down. After about 5 seconds of scanning all the titles. I came across exactly what I wanted.

Snapping back upright "this one?" I smiled brightly holding Little Rascals in my hand.

He laughed "cute".

"I'm serious " I giggled sorta whining.

"Maybe some other time" he said.

Harry would never ever say no to a chance to watch little rascals.

I was kind of sad, but I'll get over it.

Giving into Dylan "ok" putting it back, grabbing a new one.

"How about this?" I said holding up the lame choice of "fantastic 4".

"That's my girl" he grinned laying on the bed.

He slid his arm under his head watching me put in the DVD. After inserting the film, I turned to see Dylan smiling at me from the bed.

He motioned his finger to come towards him, lightly patting the duvet next to him.

I walked over and laid down. I fitted snug into his arms resting my head on his well defined chest. He rubbed my back, every so often going lower to my ass.

Close to 30 minutes into the flick he started tickling lightly underneath my jaw bone.

"Stop" I giggled slapping his hand away.

"Make me" he laughed wrapping his arms around me tickling me even more.

I tried to wriggle out of his grip but was no use. "Stop!" I squeled still trying to escape his embrace.

He continued to wiggle his fingers around my body. "Harry stop!" I yelled half laughing.

He stopped his movement.

Oh shit.

Finally being caught in the moment, I bit my lip trying to figure out why I had called out Harry's name.

"Umm....umm bye" I snapped,jumping off the bed and hurrying for his bedroom door.

"Sarah wait!" He called concerned.

I ignored him having no time or desire to confirm my actions.

I just bolted down the steps and practically flew out the front door.

Taking the side walk I ran down the blocks towards my house in the pouring rain.

My heart was racing, obviously from the sprinting but from my aniexty of what just happened.

Why the fucking hell did I say my bestfriends name, while my boyfriend was tickling me?

Small droplets fell from my face, wiping them off I couldn't tell weather it was simply rain or my tears.