One Direction to the Rescue

Perfect Day-ch25

Scott’s point of view

“Kiss me” he said.

I knew something like this would happen so it didn’t really surprise me that much.  “Is that really what you want?”

His eyes were such an amazing emerald green, the lights made them light up as if they were a flashlight.  Next thing I know he was leaning in.  My stomach felt like it was about to burst open with the butterflies flying around so much.

And then our lips connected.  It was better than the first one.  We both came to each other and both wanted this.  The kiss didn’t last that long because we were both dreading water, but I felt something.  I honestly have never kissed anyone with it meaning anything.  I’ve done plenty of acting kisses but I don’t count those.

We both pulled away and looked at each other for a moment.  Looking in his eyes I didn’t know how to feel.  I was confused but happy.  I just wanted it to be us.  I couldn’t tell what he was thinking, his face didn’t seem to change.  It wasn’t happy but it wasn’t disappointed.  I went underwater and swam to the edge of the pool.

I got out and started walking to the house.  I didn’t know what to do, I couldn’t tell what he felt.  I went to the outdoor cabinet and grabbed a towel.  I heard him getting out of the water coming up behind me.  I turned around and looked at him.  His face still hasn’t changed, it was emotionless.  I through a towel at him before walking back into my house.

He was still following but still hasn’t said anything or changed his facial expression.  I could tell he was staring at my body.  I looked down and noticed why.  My stomach was huge!  How though?  I didn’t even eat anything today… I quickly put the towel over my top body covering it.  I was so embarrassed. 

I then felt my towel ripped off my body.  I turned around and looked at Harry.  He went to touch my stomach but I stepped back, scared.  I looked back down and suddenly went light headed.  My ribs were visible and my stomach was concaving.  I can’t believe I got this skinny… I felt a little dizzy, I grabbed the counter and held my stomach.  It was if all as if all of a sudden the hunger came swimming over me.

I turned to face away from him, I felt so embarrassed and ashamed. 

“How did this happen?” he said monotone.

I just stayed quiet.  I couldn’t tell him it was from thinking about us.  I still couldn’t tell what he thought of us, that would just make things worse.

I still was looking away from him when I heard him opening my fridge.  He was looking through everything.  “You have no food in here.  Looks like we are going out.” He said closing the fridge and looking at me.

He was smiling at me and I returned it.  Then I noticed we were both still in our underwear.  “Let’s get changed” I said walking back to my room.  He followed me as we went to my closet.  I turned on the light and the whole room lit up.  I heard a gasp behind me and saw him looking at all my clothes.  It happened again, I looked around and noticed I had a lot of clothes.  “Let’s just say I get a lot of free clothes.” I said turning back around and walking up and down the aisle. 

Everything was color coordinated and arranged by longer clothes and shorter ones.  I realized I had some OCD symptoms.  I grabbed a pair of jeans and a dark navy sweater.  I then went to my underwear drawer and picked out a pair and was about to start changing then I realized Harry was in here too.  Of course he didn’t seem to mind and was already naked putting on another pair of underwear.  “Do you mind turning around?” I said sheepishly.

He just smirked and turned away.  I quickly put on my clothes.  I noticed they were pretty loose but ignored it.  He was standing in the doorway leaning against it as if he was protecting it from someone coming in.  He was wearing a white undershirt and a jacket with a pair of jeans.