The Switch (Harry Fan-Fic)

Chapter 16-It's Serious?

Chapter 16: It’s Serious?

I couldn’t believe it. I must be dreaming. Yea, that’s probably it, this is all a dream. When I wake up, I’ll be back home surrounded by all my 1D posters, and mom will come knocking on my door telling me to wake up. I closed my eyes, and pinched myself. I let out a small yelp; I opened my eyes to see Harry looking at me surprised. Nope, I was not dreaming, I was actually in an enclosed lift with THE Harry Styles. He put his arm around me, “You okay babe?” Harry asked with a worried look on my face. “Ye-Yeah” I stuttered. “You sure?” Harry asked grinning. I nodded. Harry moved closer and buried his face in my neck. He looked up and placed a kiss on my forehead, his hand still around my shoulder. I couldn’t help but blush. Just then the elevator doors opened, Paul and the boys were in front of us. Their eyes widened. I nudged Harry. He looked up at them, and ran his hand through his hair, with an awkward grin on his face. I swear I could see him blush too. The boys smirked. “Come on you two” Louis smirked. All of us walked towards the boys’ room. Zayn opened the door, and my jaw literally fell to the floor. Their room was HUGEEE! “Make yourself at home” Niall grinned, as the boys entered the room. Zayn and Louis flung themselves onto the leather 7 seater sofa. Liam and Niall made their way into the kitchen, and Paul went out to the balcony. I didn’t realize I was standing there at the door, jaw still open for a few minutes until I felt a pair of hands around my waist. Harry chuckled. “Come on, I want to show you something” Harry smirked, as he took my hand. I closed the door behind me and followed Harry. We walked through the kitchen, and into his room. “Is this a hotel room, or is this a house?” I say surprised, as Harry closed the door behind him. Harry chuckled, “I’m pretty sure we’re still in the hotel (Y/N)” Harry said as he asked me to come over to the window. I looked down and saw a bunch of screaming girls, and paparazzi. I sighed. “Yeap, we still are” I say. “What’s wrong?” Harry asked. “Nothing..nothing” I say as I turned away from the window. But Harry didn’t take my nothing as an answer. He made a grab for my hand and turned me around so that I can face him. “(Y/N)” Harry said in a monotone. I looked away, I didn’t want to see him. “(Y/N) look at me” Harry lifted my chin with his finger, so that I was looking at him. “Tell me what’s wrong” He said gently. I couldn’t take it anymore. “I’m not the one Harry” I say. “You shouldn’t be seen with me, at all! I’m not good enough! I’m not a famous celebrity, or a model, or a dancer, not even an artist! I’m nothing! I’m no one Harry, you should be with someone that has as much talent as you do” I continue, a tear streaming down my face. I looked away from his gaze. I didn’t want him to see me like this. I tried to make my way to the door, but suddenly Harry embraced me. His arm across my neck and another across my waist. “Don’t leave” Harry whispered his voice sounded hurt, and it sounded like he was crying. He rested his chin on my shoulder. Tears started to flow down my face even more now. I turned around to face him. Harry had tears running down his face too. “I can’t lose you now, please” Harry said looking at me as his tears were falling. I felt like my heart was breaking into a million pieces. “Harry..” I stuttered. I placed my hands on his face, wiping the tears away. “I guess I don’t have a choice do I?” I smiled. Harry’s face lifted into a bright smile. “Nope” He said smirking. “You were so faking that weren’t you?!” I say outraged as I hit him. Harry was in fits of laughter. I crossed my arms. “Aww come on (Y/N) don’t be angry” Harry said chuckling. I stared at him. He smirked as he wrapped his arms around my waste. “But the part about losing you was true” Harry said as he lifted my chin for me to face him. I swatted his finger away and poked my tongue out at him. Harry let out a small yelp, and with his eyes wide open and mouth making and ‘O’ he said “you broke my nail!” imitating one of those girly girls that you see in movies. I tried to keep a straight face, but I eventually failed. Instead we were both in fits of laughter. I eventually stopped and thinking about how I wasn’t right for Harry, I began to frown. “Oh come on, I like it better when you smile” Harry chuckled. I turned. Harry put his arms around my waist and lifted me up. “H-Harry! What are you doing?” I ask surprised a smile appearing on my face. “You won’t smile on your own, so I’ll just have to make you” Harry replied as he placed me on his bed so that I was lying down. “Oh really? How are you going to do that?” I smirk at him, propping myself up on my elbow to see his face. He swatted my elbow, and my head thudded on the covers. He began to tickle me. Oh shit. He knows my tickle spot. I tried to move away, but he was fast. He sat on top of me, and started tickling me at my sides. I wriggled underneath him trying to get free. I couldn’t stop laughing. “H-H-Harry! S-S-STAPH!” I say in between giggles. We both ended up laughing so hard. Harry finally stopped tickling me. “Much better” He winked. There was that silence again. We both stared in each other’s eyes. I thought about how his lips felt against mine before. I wanted to feel them again. Just like he knew what I was thinking. Harry leaned in, I closed my eyes. We were inches away..and we were just about to when the door suddenly flung open. 

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Oh my god! Helllllllllooooo everyone! I'm back again! I'm REALLLLLLLLLLYYY sorry it took so long to update! I thought not many people were reading it, but when I came back it turns out more people than I expected like this fanfic. N since most of you have been asking me to update it i thought i would! so..enjoy! (: Sorry to keep you guys waiting! Love xxx

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