Untouchable (Marcel/Harry Styles and Demi Lovato)

Packing, Talks and Kisses

Demi's POV:

I got home and got changed into my oversized t-shirt and pyjama bottoms with my hair in a high and messy bun and instantly started packing my clothes and shoes into my suitcase, I suppose a few weeks back in America would be good for me... Or longer maybe? I haven't seen my family in years so I guess I need to give them a visit.

I grabbed as much clothes as I could and squashed them into my suitcase, it was now 11pm and I needed to try order a plane ticket so I could go back to America as soon as possible.

~Knock Knock~

"I'm coming!" I yelled, as I walked over to the door. Who would knock here at this time of night? I opened it and it was Harry. "Ugh. What do you want?" I groaned. Turning my back towards him walking back into my bedroom. I could hear him shutting the front door behind him.

"What do you mean, 'what do I want?'" He said, repeating the words that came from my mouth. "What was wrong with you back there?!"

"Nothing was wrong with me. I just want to be alone Harry, so if you don't mind can you please leave? I'll talk to you in the morning or something." I sighed, sitting back on the floor adding more clothes to my suitcase.

"What are you doing?" He furrowed this eyebrows, gesturing to my suitcase.

"In case you can't tell, I'm packing. I'm leaving Harry. I'm going to visit my family for a while."

"No you're not. Don't be silly, stay here!"

"No, Harry. I'm really leaving!" I shouted back, standing up and dragging my suitcase out of my room.

"You can't leave me!" He shouted. "We need eachother!"

"Harry, I need you a lot more than you need me."

"That's not true. I need you, Demi."

"You don't want to be with someone like me. I'm still broken, I regret so much, Harry. I've ruined everything."

"You've made my life so much beter, I couldn't cope without you. I need you."

"No you don't, you have Laura now." I whispered.

"You're jealous, aren't you?" He smirked, lowering his voice.

"I'm not jealous." I whispered, shaking my head.

"Demi. This was all a set-up, you don't really think I'd like someone like her do you?"

"What are you talking about, Styles?"

"I don't like Laura. I'm not interested in her in the slightest! It was all a set-up, everyone was in on it. The plan was that I'd attempt to flirt with someone and Zayn and Niall were planning on making comments about her on if she was pretty or whatever so you'd be jealous but I didn't except you to take it this far." He laughed.

"Harry, It's not about that. I just need a break from everything." I said, walking around him and heading down the stairs. I could hear him running down the stairs after me.

"Woah, woah. Wait a second." He said, grabbing my wrist and spinning me around to face him.

"Ow, Harry." I mumbled.

"Sh." He said. He pushed me so that my back was touching the wall. "You like me, don't you?" He smirked.

"No, I don't." I said, wigging my body trying to get out of his grip. He grabbed my arms tighter pulling them above my head so I couldn't break free.

"Admit it. I know you do. You've made it so obvious." Harry whispered, with a husky voice.

"I don't. We're friends, remember?" My voice was shaky.

"We don't have to be." Harry said, moving closer to my face so I could feel his breath on my skin.

"Harry. Stop." I pleaded. He loosened his grip, letting me go. I walked away from him ignoring what he had to say. I went straight into the kitchen pouring myself a glass of water.

"Demi, I know I've messed you around so many times but the truth is I still love you and you know I do. You must have knew that from when we were friends before we were famous that we couldn't be just friends."

"Harry I knew that! We gave being more than friends a go and it didn't work out! I'm fine with how things are now so please just leave me alone!"

"You're obviously not fine with things, Demi or else you wouldn't be leaving!"

"I'm leaving to go and see my family, Harry!" I shouted back.

"Well then, take me with you." He suggested in a quieter tone.

"Oh shut up. Harry."

"I'm not joking, Dem. If I'm not the problem then let me come with you." He insisted, moving closer to me again.

"You're not coming." I whispered, shaking my head.

"Why not?" He questioned, leaning in so he was closer to me. I instantly crashed my lips onto his, Why did I just do that?! I felt him kiss me back, butterflies filled my stomach. Oh, I had missed this. I pulled away quickly. "What was that for?" He smirked.

"I still like you, Harry." I muttered.

"I know you do." He laughed. "Please be my girlfriend again and I promise I'll treat you better. I'll never leave you by yourself and I'll be there through everything. Give me one more chance and If I blow it then you'll never have to speak to me again."

I nodded at what he had just said. "Okay." I replied. "Okay, I will be your girlfriend."

"Thankyou, Demi!" Harry screeched, picking me up and spinning me around. "I've got to tell the boys!" He said, taking his phone out of his pocket and walking out the room. Everything's going to work out I thought.

Harry's POV:

I'm back with Demi, I quickly dialled Louis's number into my phone and impatiently waited for him to pick up.

L- "Hey, mate. Did you speak to Demi?"

H- "Yeah, I'm with her now. We're back together!"

L- "That's great!" I heard him whisper something to Eleanor and her squeal in the background.

H- "I know. I'm going to go and spend some time with her. I'll call you in the morning."

I cut him off and went back to see Demi. I was so lucky to have her again, Everything going to work out. I thought to myself

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(A/N)

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I think that might be the last chapter or I might do a few more. I don't know whether I should do a sequel to this or just leave it how it is so please let me know. Thankyou:)