Opposites.

Chapter 70.

It's been a week since I surprised Harry and we got back together. Brian tried to call me but I haven't answered, I feel bad because he didn't do anything wrong but I don't know, I of course screwed everything up as usual. Right now I'm in the living room with Harry, my legs draped over his lap as we watch some weird movie, well I'm on my phone and he's watching the movie. My favorite small pink blanket is over both of us as we have a movie day with everyone. Except Niall and Liam, I'm not sure where they are but they really need to find girlfriends, they are sweet lads and it would be amazing for them to find girls that love them. Perrie and Zayn are on the recliner, Perrie sitting on Zayns lap as Perrie cuddles into his neck not watching the movie, Eleanor and Louis are on the love-seat, Louis practically on top of her, I can't believe I'm back with everyone, being with Harry comes in a package because you have all his friends right behind him.


"Babe, do you wanna do something?" Harry whispers to me leaning forward a little bit.


"If you want too." I shrug and smile. "Let's go to the room-" I whisper back but stop myself as Harry smirks. "Not like that!" I laugh out loud and mentally face palm myself.


"Shh!" Louis yells but smiles before turning his attention back to the movie. Harry picks me up surprising me as I let out small giggles as he walks to the bedroom.


"What are we going to do?" I ask as he sets me down.


"We haven't gone to dinner in awhile, I'm taking you out." Harry tells me starring down at me.


"Okay." I agree looking up at him.


"Want to join me in the shower?" Harry asks me his face leaning closer to mine.


"Maybe next time, if your lucky." I tease him and peck his lips.


"Tease.." Harry scoffs and I push him towards the bathroom patting his bum. Harry walks into the bathroom, shutting the door behind him, not to long after I hear the water start. I walk into the closet looking for something to wear. Knowing Harry he'll take me out somewhere fancy which I don't care where we go, but I should dress dressy-casual. I grab my Cotten white dress and my brown leather boots. I quickly change, grabbing a black cardigan. I walk into he bathroom, Harry still in the shower. I plug in my straightener and turn it on, waiting for it to heat up.


"Decided to join?" Harry asks over the water.


"You wish" I say back and grab my foundation. I don't wear a lot of makeup, but I do wear makeup. I apply my eyeliner and mascara quickly before grabbing my brush and brushing through me hair. Since my hair is straight it doesn't take long to straighten. By the time I'm ready Harry is just getting out of the shower. I run my fingers through my hair ruffling it up a bit as Harry stands behind me with his towel hanging loosely around his hips, showing his v-line.


"Maybe we should just stay here.." Harry mumbles as he moves my hair off one shoulder with his free hand, kissing my neck softly. I turn around facing him.


"I just got all ready." I tell him, giggling.


"I know, but you wait until we get home.." He growls in my ear before walking out of the bathroom, leaving me wanting more. After a couple minutes I walk out of the bathroom grabbing my black infinity scarf slipping that on.


"Ready?" Harry asks as he approaches me. He's in his usual, black skinny jeans, boots, and white v-neck with his curls pushed to the side, still a little damped.


"Yes sir" I smile and he glares at me.


"Let's not make me want to throw you on this bed and fuck you." His words dirty causing me to gasp. Harry let's out a loud laugh before sending me a beautiful smile.


"Let's go" I shyly smile and blush walking out of the bedroom. We quietly walk out of the flat, locking the door being us. We head towards Harry's car. The drive to Olive Garden is short, Harry cursing under his breath. He has bad road rage.


"Harry, it's fine." I laugh placing my hand on his thigh as he hits the starring wheel.


"If everyone would get the fuck out if my way.." He mumbles shaking his head looking down at my hand, smiling slightly. My phone started to vibrate in my lap, I glanced down to see Brian calling me. I sighed pressing ignore, I'll have to call him later tonight. We arrive at the restaurant, Harry holding my hand tightly as we enter the warm room filled with side conversations.


"Table for two." Harry says as the waitress leads us to a empty booth. I sit across from Harry as she hands us each a menu.


"What would you like to drink?" The lady in her late forties asks with a smile playing on her red lips.


"Sweet tea." I answer, Harry orders the same sending me a smile as she walks away.


"Your cute." He bluntly says causing my cheeks to turn red.


"Thanks" I giggle leaning on my elbows studying his face.


"We spend a lot of time together.." Harry says causing me to frown, does he want a break? Am I too boring? What the hell? "But I can never get enough of you." He finishes turning my frown into a smile.


"Worried, love?" His laugh fills me ears and I roll my eyes.


"So where are you working?" I ask not knowing what his job is.


"I'm a trainer, there's a gym a couple blocks away from the flat, I usually go there and a guy in his early fifties asked if I wanted to train some guys, it's actually a good paying job." Harry shrugs and I nod.


"That's good." I tell him, playing with my napkin.


"Can I tell you something?" Harry's question making me laugh whole giving him a confuse look.


"Of course you can." I say in a duh tone.


"Why exactly did you come back? What's so great about me anyways.. You can do so much better and find someone who's right for you, you know that is rich and has nice things and can get you everything you want. But instead you waste your time on me, a stupid punk kid that's been told numerous times I'll never be anything.. It just doesn't make sense how I got you, Delilah." His eyes glancing up into my eyes before shifting his head back to his lap.


"Don't say that Harry, I'm not too good for you. I don't need nice things in order to be happy, I love you and everything that comes along with Harry Styles. Sure, we've all made mistakes but the past is the past, Harry. Stop beating yourself over something that happened over a year ago. Your not 'some punk kid' and look at you, you have made something of yourself so don't sit there and tell me that because your amazing. I can never love anyone the way I love you, do you hear me?" I ask him. He might seem like a badass but he's insecure too.


"Yes" his voice comes out small.


"I love you" I say causing him to look up.


"I love you, Delilah." Harry smiles as I lean over kissing him lightly.




























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*After Dinner*


The car ride back is filled with laughter, Harry constantly laughing as I try and make jokes but always mess up. Harry parks the Range Rover in his usual spot, turning it off before hoping out, jogging over to my side, the sound of Harry's boots hitting the snow. I open the door beating him too it, it's freezing.


"It's cold." I mumble as I cross my arms over my chest, Harry wraps his arm around me, warming me up just a little. We walk towards the front of the building, it's dark out so there's not many people on the sidewalks. As we approach the door, I see a male figure standing by the door.


"Who's that?" Harry asks quietly as we get closer, the mystery guy turns around making me gasp.


"Brian?" I say starring at the man before me. Harry tenses up beside me as I revile who it is.


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IM SORRY. I can't update every other day, school been rough and I'm so behind. I'm honestly so sorry! Homecoming is Friday and I'm excited!


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