Think About Love

Part Five: Movie Night.

Julie's POV

After Louis interrupted Harry and I's little session in the pool, we decided to get out and come in. I walked in the house with just a towel around me, carrying my clothes with me. When I walked in, all the boys were sprawled across the living room, yelling at each other. "The Conjuring!" Niall yelled. "No way, we're watching Toy Story!" Liam said back. Ah, it was over movies. I laughed and continued past them, walking up the stairs to change. Harry followed close behind me, and I walked into his room, setting my clothes on the bed. "Hey, do you have something I can sleep in?" I asked nervously, scratching the back of my head. He shut the door and went over to his dresser. "Yeah, sure. Wear these." He said, handing me a t-shirt and pair of boxers, smiling. "Thanks." I whispered, walking towards the bathroom door. Suddenly, he grabbed my wrist, spinning me around, crashing his lips on to mine. Dean always told me I was a horrible kisser, and I was really nervous every time I kissed Harry. He didn't seem to mind as his lips moved in sync with mine, until we both pulled away for breath. He smirked, "I've been wanting to do that since Louis interrupted us last time." He whispered, pecking my lips once more before releasing me, letting me go change. I blushed and rushed off to the bathroom, not able to get the kiss out of my mind.

Harry's POV

Man, I was so whipped. I just met this girl yesterday, and she's already got me wrapped around her finger. She really didn't know how to kiss, but I couldn't get enough of her. I don't know why her boyfriend would even THINK about cheating on her, she was amazing. She had no idea the effect she had on me in the pool, even though she didn't seem confident. You could tell she didn't like her body, but I didn't see why. She was gorgeous. She wasn't skinny but she definitely wasn't fat either. She didn't have the thigh gap that most girls had, and her stomach wasn't completely flat, but she was perfect to me. I don't know what happened to her to make her lose so much pride in herself, but I was determined to get it back.

For her.

Julie's POV

After washing my face and putting my hair in a messy bun, I stripped out of my wet bra and underwear, throwing Harry's t-shirt over me and slipping on his boxers. His shirt came down to my knees, him being 6 foot and me being 5'2. I yawned and opened the door, noticing Harry's absence from the room. I left my bra and underwear on the bed and went into the hallway, looking over the railing to see the boys all still in the living room, still fighting. I saw Harry in front of the TV, scolding them. "Listen, LISTEN!" He said, loudly. "We are not going to fight over some stupid movie. Liam, we watched Toy Story last time. It's Niall's turn to pick." Liam groaned, and Niall cheered. "Woooo! In your face, Payno! The Conjuring it is!" He yelled. I laughed and walked down the stairs, plopping next to Harry on the couch. Louis dimmed the lights so the room was pitch black, and Niall switched the movie on. Harry put his arm around me and I snuggled into his chest. Little did I know, The Conjuring was a horror movie. Little did the boys know, I was terrified of horror movies.

Harry's POV

About 15 minutes into the movie and Julie was already shaking. I could tell she was scared, she just wouldn't admit it. I wrapped my arm closet around her, bringing her to sit on my lap. She buried her head in my neck, and I whispered to her. "Shhh, it's alright, love, I've got you." She smiled into my neck and pressed a kiss to it and I groaned. She had no idea what she did to me.

Julie's POV

I felt Harry groan after I left a kiss on his neck, and I smiled. I knew exactly what I was doing to him. I was never good at being seductive with Dean, he would always push me off. Harry had the reaction I wanted, he was under my spell. I pressed another kiss to his neck and felt him shift underneath me. I pressed one more before moving my bum slightly, knowing I was rubbing against him. He moaned lowly, and I stood up, making sure to rub against his now-hard member once again. He groaned yet again as I stood up, earning stares from the boys. I walked into the kitchen, swaying my hips, knowing Harry was looking. I got a glass of water, lightly sipping on it before dropping the cup in the sink when a pair of strong arms came around my waist. "You're a tease, Derrick." He whispered in my ear, sending chills down my spine. I turned around, moving my lips closer to his. "I know, Styles." I said, just barely brushing my lips against his own when I wiggled out of his grip, returning to the couch to finish the movie.