Unexpected- A Harry Styles FanFiction

Chapter 10

Leslie's P.O.V

Wow. He has feelings for me? No. He's just trying to get in my pants, but he said he'd never want to sleep with me. I'm so confused. The worst part is, I really do have feelings for him too, but I know I can't get myself wrapped up with him. It would be too much for me. He's my best friend, but I can tell he's trouble. I can't believe I called him a whore. What was I thinking? Nobody does that to their best friend. I need to apologize.

Where's my phone? Ugh, I left it in the kitchen. I hadn't even gotten out of bed today other than to get food. I was just feeling lazy. There wasn't any purpose to doing much.

As I walk back to my bedroom, I begin to dial Harry's number but I'm stopped by a knock at the door.

"Harry?"

"Look Leslie, I know I'm probably the last person you want to see right know, and I know its only been a day, but I really can't go even this long with knowing you're upset with me."

He pauses for a second, but I don't say anything. I don't know what to say to him.

"Les, I shouldnt have said some of the things I said, but I should have said the stuff about having feelings for you. You're always on my mind. Even when I'm mad as hell at you, youre still there. I can't help but want you Leslie. I've never had these feelings before. Everything about you gets to me. In the best wa-"

Before I can stop myself, I push my lips against his. The chill of his lip ring against my skin gives me a weird sensation. His arms go directly to my waist and he pulls me closer. I wrap mine around his neck and back up guiding him into the house so we aren't standing there with the door open anymore. Harry pulls away and an empty feeling grows at his departure.

"Les? What're we doing?"

"It doesn't matter. Just kiss me." I practically beg. He doesn't hesitate to bring his lips back to mine. His lips make their way to my neck and suck. I hear myself moan and he chuckles against my neck. Wait a minute. What the hell is happening. I pull away.

"What?" He grins.

"I-Im sorry. I don't know what got into me." I spit out feeling the color rise to my cheeks.

"Don't apologize. Its fine." He grins.

I feel so embarrassed but he seems amused. Is that what he wants? For me to amuse him? I need to stop thinking like this. That's insane. I did enjoy the feeling of his lips on mine. Actually I didn't just enjoy it, I don't even know how to describe this feeling. I want it again, but I can't. It feels so wrong, but yet, so right.

"Earth to Leslie?" Harry jokes and places his hands on my shoulders.

"oh! I'm sorry!" I pretend to laugh.

"Quit apologizing." He smiles and sits on the couch. How is he so cool about all of this?

"Uhm.. do you maybe wanna go watch a movie in the den or something?"

"Sure! I'd love to!" he chimes standing up off the couch.

I put in 'Freddy VS Jason' then plop down on the couch opposite of Harry. He immediately scoots closer.

"Don't be like that." he teases then snakes his arm around my shoulders. I almost want to move it, but I decide against it. They're are a few parts in the movie that make me jump, and each time I do, I feel Harry's grip on me grow tighter. Its a little bit awkward being held in his embrace, but its also a little nice.

The movie ends and we both just kind of sit there awkwardly for a few minutes until I finally decide to walk over and turn the lights on. Before I can even get two steps away from the couch, I feel his hand grab my home.

"Get back here." he teases and stands up next to me. He cups my cheek in his hand and his lips meet mine. I have to pull away, but I don't want to. This isn't right. But I love this feeling. I don't want it to end. I put my hands on his chest and he falls onto the couch. I make my way on to his lap. His lips against mine is the greatest feeling.

Just then, his phone vibrates. He jumps to it right away.

"what?

oh hey.

okay.

okay.

be there in a few.

bye."

He's leaving?

"I'm really sorry Leslie. I need to go. " he says kissing me on the cheek then slipping away.