Untouchable (Marcel/Harry Styles and Demi Lovato)

Winter Walks, Coffee's and Questions

Demi's POV:

I woke up the next morning and had two texts waiting for me to read on my phone, they from Harry.

H- Text me when you wake up, I want to take you out today.

H- You up? TEXT ME DEM.x

I laughed at his cuteness. I sent him back a text and went to get dressed.

D-I'M UP. I'll get changed, I'll meet you at yours in half and hour.

I went into the bathroom and slipped on my shiny leggings, white jumper and dr. martens. I straightened and slipped on my white beanie. Did I mention that I dyed me hair blonde? Well, I did! Blonde with blue at the ends. I loved it. I put some light make-up, mainly eye make-up and then my teddy-bear gloves and left the door. http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=99382445

I knocked out Harry's door blowing hot air from my mouth into my hands. It was Winter, not to mention it was absolutely freezing! Harry answered the door, he was wearing a jumper and denim coat, with a beanie placed on his head. http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=99381947

"Heeyy." He said, walking out the door.

"Hiya, what have you got planned?" I said, in between shivers.

"Nothing much, just a little walk. Maybe a coffee?"

"Okay." I said as we walked down the road. A few minutes later we ended up somewhere I'd never been before.

"What's up? Why did you bring me here?" I asked.

"No reason, I just like forests. And the cold." He said, smiling. Looking at his feet as he walked.

"You're so weird." I said, it was so cold.

The place beautiful, we were surrounded by tall tree's covered in frost and snow. Icicles forming on all the tree's and bushes.

"I didn't think it was going to be this cold. You're freezing." He said, touching my pink cheeks.

"It's fine, I'm not that cold." I said, clearly lying.

"Do you want to go and get a coffee? Maybe it'll warm you up."

"Yep." We walked to a new by coffee shop and Harry ordered our usual's. We sat down sipping our coffee's.

"You know, I was thinking. Maybe we could go back to the bakery. I mean, we haven't been there in months! I miss Jean..." I said, warming my hands on my boiling drink, allowing the steam hit my face.

"True, I haven't been there since I auditioned for the X-Factor. I feel bad, maybe they think we don't care anymore."

"Oh, Harry! Of course they wouldn't think that! Do you want to go in the morning?"

"Yes, please!" He said, laughing.

"Okay, okay!" I said. We decided to go back to my house.

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We were sat my house, yet again I was home alone but luckily Harry was here.

"Demi, can I ask you a question?"

"Yeah, sure. What's wrong?"

"I know I shouldn't bring this up. But why did you used to hate yourself so much? You don't have to answer, I was just curious..."

"Well, I thought I was fat. I hated everything about myself, my thighs, my voice, my weight, my stomach, my face, everything about myself. I thought that the only way I could make myself happy would be to lose weight. And then I'd hurt myself, I'd punish myself. You can't tell anyone th-" He cut my off.

"I promise, I wont say a word." He shot me a weak smile.

"Thankyou, Harry.. Do you want to stay over?"

"Yeah. I'll take the couch." He said, smiling. "Do you want to sleep now? Are you tired?"

"Yeah," I said yawning. I got up and walked into the kitchen.

"Where're you going?" He laughed. "The bedrooms the other way."

"I know. I'm making tea!"

"Tea, before bed?" He said, furrowing his eyebrows.

"Yeah, it sleeps me sleep."

"You serious, it'll drive you crazy! No wonder you talk in your sleep!" He said, laughing.

"I don't do that.." I said, stirring my tea.

"Yes you do!" He said, letting out a slight laugh.

"Night, Harry. I said.

"Night Dem." He said, planting a light kiss on my cheek.