Strong // Harry Styles

Chapter 12

Kim's POV:

We spoke about random things the whole time on our way to this secret place. Things like what we like on our sandwiches to our biggest pet peeves. It was really easy and enjoyable talking to Harry. The conversation was never forced and topics just flowed into each other. It wasn't ever awkward, it felt like i was talking to one of the boys.

"How much longer?" i state, whining to Harry, looking at his concentrated face that was watching the road ahead.

"Hey were almost there." He chuckles gripping the steering wheel.

"My ears feel like they are freezing off." i state with a huff, rubbing my hands together.

"I'm sorry love, but this isn't my car since i didn't want management or paparazzi knowing where we are and i wasn't aware the heat didn't work." Harry states with sympathy, glancing quickly at me.

"Harry," i place my hand on his forearm holding the wheel, "It's fine. i'm just busting ya chops." I laugh, retreating my cold hand away.

Harry shakes his head as a small smile appears on his soft face.

"I actually have a beanie in my hoodie pocket, and was considering giving it to you... but i don't know now.." He speaks with such a playful tone.

I gasp and pout traumatically, crossing my arms over my chest.

"You're no fun Styles." I say slouching into the seat.

"Oh quit whining and reach into my pocket." Harry laughs, keeping his eyes focused on the road.

I uncross my arms, sitting up and slowly reach into his sweatshirt pocket. My hand brushes against his warm and toned stomach that was covered by the thin fabric, making a chill run through me. I finally find the beanie and with one swift motion pull it over my head.

"How do i look?" I pull a stupid face towards Harry seeing him smile brightly.

"Absolutely gorgeous." He laughs , as he pulls the beanie farther down covering my eyes. "Even better." I hear him say, as i playfully screech pulling the beanie back in it's correct position.

Before i could protest any farther, Harry states that we've arrived.

I look around and outside the window, seeing nothing familiar. Only trees actually. It was pretty dark, the sun had set and there were barely any lights on this dark pebbled path.

Both Harry and i step out of the car, but before him of course opening my door.

"So.. where even are we?" I laugh, seeing Harry smirk at me.

"You've gotten this far, i think you can wait another 5 minutes." Harry spoke sarcastically, grabbing my hand and intwining his long fingers with my own. His hand was warm, opposite of mine.

"I think you might be underestimating me here Styles, i actually can't take the suspense any longer." I state, smiles spreading across our faces.

We walk down the dim path, hands swinging as we walk.

"Well stress no more. We're here."

i look up from our hands and see a small cabin. It stood out from his dark scenery. It was a light blue with a bay window and a lit pathway surrounded by flowers.