Alive - Harry Styles Fan Fiction (Ch. 12)

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(Taaaa daaaa. Chapter 12. I hope you guys are enjoying it so far. I'm getting a lot of nice tweets and I just want you guys to know it will get better. In the story it's only been three days so just you wait, lol. Twitter: @TFFAlive. Thanks lots! And I think this chapter is actually really long? It looks like it on "notes" lol. So sorry!)

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"How is it?" Harry asks me as we're sat in a mall food court eating Chinese.

We came to this mall, that neither us knew existed, because we saw that it had a puppy shop. And Harry promised we'd stop at a puppy shop. We also figured why not eat while we're here. We have another hour to go.

"It's good." I finish chewing. "How's yours?"

"It's okay. I kinda wish I would've gotten what you did." He admits.

"Would you like some?" I smile.

"I thought you would never ask." He puts his fork into my plate and picks what he wants.

"I asked if you wanted some right when we sat!" I laugh.

"Well I didn't know my dish was gonna suck."

"You can actually have the rest of mine." I push my plate closer to him.

"No, eat."

"I'm full."

"You sure?"

"Yes, Harry." I smile.

"Someone's getting a kiss after this."

His simple words give me butterflies.

"What if I don't want your kiss?"

"Then I'll just have to give it to someone else." He smirks.

I know he's joking but for some reason I don't like the idea of him kissing someone else.

"You wouldn't dare."

"Dare me?"

"No."

"Why not?" He smirks.

"Because."

"Because why?"

"Because I said so, Harry." I smirk back.

"Is someone" he pauses, "jealous?" He pretends to gasp.

"No." I joke but lie.

"I think you are."

"Am not."

"Are so."

"Okay, fine." I admit. "Only because that would make you like, a serial kisser. And I don't want to kiss a serial kisser."

"Don't worry, love. You're the only girl I'm interested in kissing." He smirks.

That damn smirk.

"Promise?"

"I promise." He smiles.

"You're actually not the only guy I want kiss." I tell him and he looks quite intrigued to what I might say.

"And who else might there be?" He finishes off the last bite of food in my, well his plate.

"Channing Tatum." I try to hold back my giggle.

"Looks like I got some competition." He laughs.

"Just a bit."

"You ready to go see some puppies?" He asks while cleaning up his little mess.

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