Stole My Heart (a Harry styles fanfiction)

Chapter-17

What's Going On???
Ashlunn's POV
I woke up from the bed and found a peacefully sleeping Harry. His hand rested on me strongly. I tried to move it but unable against his tight grip. It was already late in the morning.
Today was Sunday. So it was day off for both of us.
Its been two days since the incident happened. We hadn't talked about the Taylor matter between us.

A low growl escaped from his mouth as I tried again to remove his hand.
"Harry its already ten in the morning" I whispered loudly.

"But today is Sunday." He pulled me into him more.

"I'm hungry Harry" I said finding no choice instead of it to get us up.
He blinked his eye for a couple of time to wake up fully.

"We can make breakfast in the bed if you want." He said mischievously and huskily gaining a smack in his arm.

He playfully grabbed my thigh and moved his hand upper. This time gently. He replaced himself over me abruptly.
"Harry" I squealed only to make him lower himself brushing his nose with mine.
His warm breath hit my face as he stared in my eyes before capture my lips with his.

He gently rubbed the side of my body only gaining a shaky breath from me.
I tried to puss him gently because I don't like any of this in my morning mouth. I needed to wash myself first.

"Harry stop!" I laughed as I felt his teeth against my neck.

Finally he stopped and looked into my eyes.
"What?" He asked trying to be angry but failed miserably.

"I don't like kissing without cleaning my mouth or face" I uttered honestly.

He sighed dramatically while getting of my body. I sat up in a glance after him releasing me.

"You are so stubborn." He shook his head from side to side as if I was some kind of kid.

"Huh! Its you Styles. The most stubborn and pouty one."
He chuckled and let go of my leg which he was grabbing so that I couldn't run away.

"I think you should get used to it Owen" He replied smiling beamingly.

I scoff at him and went to the washroom.
I love it that, how Harry respect my decision about.....uh.....you know....that making love thing....whatever.
Oh how I wanted to tell 'My Over Protective Friend Ayden' that I was still a virgin after being Harry's girlfriend, that Harry Styles was not a Pervert.

I finished my business and walked out from the bathroom. I found the room empty.
As I about to walk out from the room the sweet music of my phone started to ring.
I grabbed the phone and tossed it to my ear not fully sure of who it was.

"Hello"
"Ash it's Max" Max's raspy voice boomed through the phone.
"Oh hi..uhm...any problem Max?" I asked unsure about why the hell he called me in a weekend.

"Hey Ash ...um..I'm sorry its your weekend but I need your help."
Fuck. I need to spend sometime with my boyfriend.

"I'm sorry Ash. I can't do anything with it but you have to come. Ash are you listening?"
'No I'm busy with finding the honey for the poor poo bear.' I thought mentally but didn't said that.

"Yeah. Okay. I'll be in 30"I said reluctantly and hung up the phone. I huffed and walk to the closet.
I changed in my everyday outfit and went out to inform a very excited Harry who was hopping me to stay with him the rest of the day.

"Ha...." I stop dead in my track in the way to kitchen as I heard him speaking.

"No man she don't like pink. I think black is okay. And.....yeah that also something else.."
Whom he was talking to? I thought it was some dresser of them until I heard the next sentence.