Treadmill (Harry Styles) [COMPLETE] {EDITED}

Chapter 10

SAY IT AGAIN?

Angie

Harry's such a gentleman by bringing me and Allie home even though Allie was a complete disaster. He's in my hotel room and it feels like we're a couple because we spent a lot of time together today. It's even two in the morning and he's still here, I actually have a feeling that he doesn't want to leave. Does that mean he's going to sleepover? Oh goodness, dream come true? I Guess so.

Harry's on my bed using my laptop to open twitter and to check on updates while I go the bathroom to take a shower. I know it's two in the morning and I'm taking a shower, the club was filled with cigar smell and cigarettes and my hair smells awful. I take a short 15-minute hot steamy shower and I am more thankful that I start to smell like strawberries. I take my pyjamas I brought out and wear them. I put on my Sarasota Sailors orange t-shirt and my pink leopard pyjama pants. I let my wet hair stay to dry off. I get out of the bathroom and Harry was laying on my bed using my laptop. I grab my pink socks and put them on. I get on the bed and sit next to Harry, I take my iPad and start playing GTA Vice City. I could see from the corner of my eye that Harry was watching me.

"You're a different type of girl" He says and I pause the game.

"What do you mean?" I respond,

"You're like sporty and you even play video games." He says and I let out a laugh.

"I'm not into those girly games. I don't know why. I just like Grand Theft Auto." I look at him and he laughs. "So what do you want to do?" I change the subject,

"I don't know with you. Anything really." He smiles

"Are you done with my laptop? Maybe we can watch some Cougar Town or something." I say

"Yeah sounds lovely!" He responds and smiles at me, so fucking handsome,

I open the file of Cougar Town season 1 in my laptop and we watch about 3 episodes. We both start laughing so hard because it is so funny and neither of us are sleepy. It is getting late, I look at the wall clock and it's fifteen minutes to three. I finally ask the question but he interrupts me,

"Can I uh- uh- sleepover?" He asks nervously with a few stutters, and my eyes widened. I didn't expect him to ask me that type of question, neither was I expecting him of thinking such,

"Of course. I think I have a big T-shirt here in my luggage. Or I'll run to the gift store to get you a pair of PJs." I tell him and he smiles and giggles afterwards.

"You really don't know me don't you?" He laughs and I am completely clueless,

"What do you mean?" I question and he laughs

"I thought you knew facts about me!" He whines

"What?" I say confusingly,

"I sleep with just my boxers so you don't have to buy me anything" He laughs out loud.

"Oh." I say, I honestly did not have a clue,

"I mean if that's fine with you? I can go run to the gift store." He says and I laugh

"Whatever you are comfortable with then that's okay for me too." We both smile at each other,

"I'll sleep on the couch." He says, what? I absolutely do not want that,

"No that's fine! Sleep on my bed. I mean it's pretty big. We'll put pillows to divide our side." I say through all the butterflies in my stomach, I cover up my nervousness with a giggle and he laughs after.

"Can I take a shower? I stink." He says and smells his underarms and I giggle,

"Of course!" I say and shoo him away.

I stay on my bed texting Savannah, my mum and dad. I wait for twenty minutes and he gets off the shower using the hotel's bathrobe. He looks so cute.

"I smell like strawberry" He says and I smile at him, now we smell the same,

He then takes the robe off and he hops in bed with his blue checkered boxers and I stare at his V-line and his toned abs with the art tattooed on his body. He looks so perfect! And he's starting to get tan, which makes him even hotter. He dries his hair with the towel and he hangs the towel in the bathroom and folds the bathrobe neatly on the chair next to the TV set. He is really neat freak. He folds his jeans and shirt in a neat pile and places them on the chair in the corner of the room. He takes his boots and places them under the chair. Before heading to the bed again he grabs his phone. He sits next to me and touches on the screen of my iPad to interrupt my Grand Theft Auto game and he laughs

"Seriously?" I raise my eyebrows and look at the screen as my car crashes.

"It's fun!" He says and I pout.

"Aw poor baby" He says and pokes my nose making me giggle, "Cutie." He says and I blush that it feels like my cheeks are burning.

"Cutie" I reply making the sound of the 'e' longer and poke his dimple, he blushes.

We then look into each other's eyes and we both smile and laugh. I then ruin the moment by yawning and I can hear him giggle.

"Bedtime!" He says and he drops his phone on the floor.

"Why did you do that?" I point at his phone

"It's carpeted. It'll be fine babe." He assures me, "Besides it has a case." He points out and I can't help but blush

I can't help but blush and have butterflies in my stomach whenever he calls me "babe" even though we aren't a couple. I mean who wouldn't? Like oh my goodness! It's like a melting feeling. He says it with his raspy English accent that is too damn sexy.

"Well then okay." I reply and put the pillows between us to make a border.

"Okay...." He whispers and helps me fix the pillows.

"Night Harry." I said before laying down.

He then surprises me with a peck on the cheek which make my knees go weak. Harry Styles from One Direction just kissed me! And I can't stop fan girling inside.

"Goodnight babe." He says and smile.

I flop down and my face hits the pillow.

"Hey!" He says and not yet laying down

"What?" I say still blushing.

"Won't I get one kiss?" He says and I blush even harder. Shit this guy!

I get up and give him a smack on the cheek and he begins to blush. He looks at me and bites his lower lip, mother of god, too much sexy!

"Night" He says and lays down.

"Night babe." I say and cover my mouth after because I said 'babe'

"Say it again?" He says and gets up

"No!" I shout, embarrassed of what I had just said, and he laughs.

"Please!" He begs and puts his hair up.

"Night babe!" I emphasise the babe.

"Night baby!" He says making the 'baby' loud as well.

I'm sleeping beside Harry Styles, he called me babe and baby and best ever, he kissed my cheek. I'm loving London so far!