Untouchable (Marcel/Harry Styles and Demi Lovato)

Early Mornings, Lyrics and Tears

Demi's POV:

"DEMI, DEM. WAKE UP!" I heard Harry shouting, I ran out of my bedroom wearing my over-sized tee and pj bottoms with my hair pulled into a high bun. I checked the time, it was 7am.

"What's up?!" I shouted running into the living room, Harry was sat on the floor surrounded my papers, looking drained and tired. "Harry, you look like you haven't slept in years!"

"I have slept... Just not last night."

"Why didn't you sleep?!"

"I've been writing a song since 2 in the morning!"

"And you couldn't of waited till now?!"

"No, no, no. I would have forgot the lyrics by then!"  He says, standing up and pulling me over to the couch.

"Okay, Okay.  Show it to me?" I said, he kneeled down, scooping up and passing me a couple of the sheets from the floor.

"Here." He said. I studied the lyrics carefully. His writing was scribbled effortlessly across the page. "I'll sing it if you want."

"Go on then." I said, puzzled. Still trying to figure out what he had written. He started singing.

"Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me
But bear this mind it was meant to be
And I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks
And it all makes sense to me

I know you've never loved the crinkles by your eyes when you smile,
You've never loved your stomach or your thighs
The dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine

But I'll love them endlessly

I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth
But if I do, it's you, oh it's you, they add up to
I'm in love with you and all these little things

You can't go to bed without a cup of tea
Maybe that's the reason that you talk in your sleep
And all those conversations are the secrets that I keep
Though it makes no sense to me 

I know you've never loved the sound of your voice on tape
You never want to know how much you weigh
You still have to squeeze into your jeans
But you're perfect to me

I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth
But if it's true, it's you, it's you, they add up to
I'm in love with you and all these little things

 You never love yourself half as much as I love you
You'll never treat yourself right darling but I want you to
If I let you know, I'm here for you
Maybe you'll love yourself like I love you.

 I've just let these little things slips out of my mouth
'Cause it's you, oh it's you, it's you they add up to
And I'm in love with you and all these little things.

 I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth
but if it's true, it's you, it's you they add up to
I'm in love with you, and all your little things."

Tears filled my eyes, the song was beautiful. I didn't take my eyes off the paper, I didn't want him to see me crying.

Harry's POV:

I sang her the song, I tried to sing it a good as possible. Once I finished the song, Demi's eyes didn't move from the paper. Her glassy eyes, carefully studying everything I had written.

"Demi?" I asked. She didn't answer me."Demi, are you okay?"

"Mmh-hmm." She said, nodding.

"Demi, look at me." I said sighing. She shook her head. I carefully cupped my hands onto her cheeks and turned her head to face me. "Demi. You're perfect in everyway. I need you to know that, you're so special to me and I never want to lose you. No matter what happens I want you to know that you're beautiful and you always will be. I love you, Demi"

"I love you too, Harry." She says, nodding. I lightly planted her a kiss.

"You're perfect to me."

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(A/N)

I'm sorry that this is such a short chapter, I just thought that this chapter should go by itself. I'll upload another one as soon as I can:)