15 (Harry Styles)

Chapter 40

"Harry..." I said as he rubbed up and down my arms. I looked at his eyes. The lights from the deck and the fire were reflecting on his orbs. He moved his hand up to my cheek staring back into my eyes. His face came closer until his face was about an inch away from mine. My heart started beating out of my chest. I looked at his lips for a split second then I looked back into his eyes. The space between us joined as he attached his lips to mine as his warm lips wrapped around my bottom lip.

Right away I kissed back. I put my hand on his neck right before he let go of my bottom lip. His lips parted from mine but he didn't go far before he pulled my chin down slowly making me part my lips then his lips were connected to mine once again. He put both of his hands on my cheeks keeping my head still and I put my right hand on his chest. Shortly after he dropped his hands putting them on my waist and I wrapped my arms around his neck bringing us closer. I started playing with the wet ends of his hair. My body was a mess: my stomach was doing flips, my heart was beating out of my chest, and my breathing was all over the place. Our lips separated but our foreheads and noses were still touching. I moved my arm back putting my hand on his hand that was on my waist. He moved his hand off my waist turning his hand so he could slip his fingers between mine. He took me by my hand leading me to the fire. I held the towels close to my body to keep warm but I was pretty much on fire. I gave him back his towel so he could dry off. Once he dried off I moved closer to him putting my face in the crook of his neck and my hands on his sides. He wrapped his strong arms around me holding me against him.

"I knew that day you knocked me down there was something about you."

"Yeah?" I whispered.

"I knew that something was going to happen between us. We were going to be together." He replied. I moved my arms putting them around his neck holding on to him tighter. My eyes began to burn. My family says that I can be a strong person but it seems as if every strong person has one weakness. Superman has kryptonite and I have Harry Styles. I know they are not the same but they both have the same effect. It was scary how much of an impact Harry has on me. I think what scares me the most is losing him.

"I better get dressed, babe." He said letting me go. He got redressed then came back over to me once again.

"You can stay the night again if you want." I suggested.

"Not tonight." He replied.

"Alright." I said wrapping my arms around him as he did the same to me.

"What do you want to do tomorrow?" I asked stepping back.

"Anything you want to." He replied.

"How about I show you my old second home?"

"Where is that?"

"You'll find out tomorrow." I replied.

"Good night, Styles."

"Good night, Springs." He was about to walk away.

"You are not even going to kiss me goodbye." I joked. He stopped turning around pulling me to him kissing my lips.

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