The Brunette

Chapter 36

Chapter 36(Bella's pov): "What about this one my rose?" Harry asks me, showing me a light blue throw pillow. "I guess." I answer, bored. A dark pink pillow catches my eye. It shows a city, with the buildings and palm trees colored dark brown and the sky pink. There's one word written in plain thin white letters. Miami.

"Im getting this." I announce quietly. "But I thought you wanted everything to be blue and brown." Harry reminds me. I take out all the blue pillows. "Now its pink and brown." I respond, smiling. We start looking for pink replacements for everything I already got. It didn't take too long.

"You're from Miami," Niall says quietly when Harry and Louis are off looking for shower curtains. "Aren't you?" He finishes, a hint of a smile on his lips. I nod, putting on a fake smile, "Yeah." I admit, looking down. Niall suddenly looks concerned, "You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to." He says quickly. I nod again, my smile real. I give him a quick hug, watching to make sure that Harry wouldn't see.

Niall gives me a small smile, "I'll always be there if you need to talk to someone." He assures me, touching my shoulder. "Yeah, I know." I say, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek, making his smile wider. Once we had everything, we went to checkout. My total came up to around five hundred.

Before I could even open my purse, Harry gives the cashier his credit card. "Harry, no, Im paying for it." I demand. "No you're not." He smiles, giving me a quick kiss. I sigh, he shouldn't be doing this. "You don't have to." I plead. "I want to, you're my rose." He kisses me again. I sigh again and cross my arms. After we finish at checkout, we roll both our carts into the parking lot.

We all start stuffing everything into the trunk of Harry's car. A few things had to go into the backseat along with Niall and Louis. I sat next to Harry in the front, holding onto my Miami pillow. Harry and Louis talk the whole way, but this time, they include Niall a little. I smile, my best friends and my boyfriend where finally getting along.

We get to the apartment building and Harry parks, barely slowing down. We all start taking everything we can carry out of the car. None of them let me carry anything heavy so I ended up carrying my four bed pillows and the Miami pillow. We go up the elevator, crowded with all of our stuff.

Me and Harry get of at my floor to bring my stuff to my flat. When we get there, Harry sets the blender and microwave on the counter. I throw the pillows in a corner looking around. Louis and Niall put all my furniture in the living room, so I had to walk around the random pieces of furniture. Harry picks me up out of nowhere and sets me down on a bedside table. "Hey." I say, smiling.

He smiles back and kisses me gently on the base of my neck. He starts giving me light kisses all the way from the base of my neck, along my jaw until he got to my lips. He pressed his smooth, satiny lips against mine, holding me from around the waist. He licked my bottom lip, begging for entrance. I smile and refuse, wanting to tease him. I held onto him from around the neck and deepened the kiss, still not letting him fully kiss me.

"Bella, please?" He whispers, his lips always connected to mine. He didn't wait for an answer, taking advantage of my open mouth. He holds me tighter, moaning quietly. I get a text. I try to ignore it. Our heated make out session lasted another three minutes. I got another text. Harry pulls back and sighs. "Go ahead and answer." He says, crossing his arms. I sigh and take out my phone. I have two texts from Niall: "Hey we're in the parking lot." "Where are you?" I text back that we're going to be down in about five minutes.

I put away my phone and Harry smiles a little. He picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. I start giving him light kisses and I feel him smile. "Who was it?" He mumbles, barely moving his lips. "Niall, they're waiting in the parking lot." I answer, not wanting to leave.