Crazy Little Thing Called Love

The Wedding Part 2 or How Harry Told A Funny Joke

Hi everyone, a second chapter today. :) I hope you like it! All the love, Summer xxx

After lunch it was time for the first dance of the bride and groom and they danced to Ed Sheeran's 'Thinking Out Loud'. I leaned over to Harry to whisper something in his ear. "Isn't that your favourite song that he wrote on the guitar you gave him?" Harry nodded and then grinned and leaned over to whisper something back. "You really have watched every single interview we've ever given, haven't you?" he asked me and I blushed a bit. "Not every interview, no. I just remember this fact because it's my favourite song from his second big album, as well." Harry didn't look very convinced.

When the song had ended a few other people joined the couple on the dance floor and Harry got up. He bowed in front of me and held out his hand. "Miss Winters, would you do me the honours of dancing with me?" I blushed and put my hand into his. "I'd love to, Mr Styles. Although I have to warn you, my dancing skills are non-existent." Harry grinned. "Non-sense, everyone can dance." he told me and pulled me onto the dance floor.

We danced for the remainder of the song and I was very much aware of Harry's hand on my back and my small hand in his big one. This whole situation was completely surreal. I was dancing with Harry Styles at my cousin's wedding. Then next song started and we both had to laugh. "Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me..." Harry quietly sang along into my ear. I giggled a bit. I wasn't sure if the DJ knew that Harry was dancing with me on the dance floor of if the song was merely a coincidence, but it was funny either way.

Harry stayed quiet throughout Louis part which I found incredibly kind of him, although it was a bit weird listening to Louis sing when I was dancing with Harry. I closed my eyes and imagined myself being held by Louis, but it was very difficult when there was so little space between me and Harry. When the song had ended, I saw Izzie waving at me from across the room. I pulled away from Harry, who seemed a bit disappointed to let me go, and excused myself.

Izzie pulled me aside for a talk. "Soooooo... how the fuck did that happen?" she asked me curiously and nodded towards Harry who was now chatting with my dad again. I smirked and nodded towards her growing tummy. "How did that happen?" She grinned. "Don't answer a question with another question, Claire. You go first." I grinned. "Alright, it's a bit of long story, but I'll try to keep it short." I warned her and quickly told her the whole story of how I had met Louis and how I was kind of going to a date with him and how Harry had ended up becoming my date to her wedding. Izzie looked a bit confused. "Did I get this right? You and Harry aren't dating?" I shook my head. "No, why does everyone keep assuming that?" I asked her confused and she grinned.

"Honey, the way he looks at you says otherwise. But you and Louis are dating? Seriously? And you two kissed? You kissed Louis Tomlinson?" I blushed deeply and tried to ignore her comment about Harry. "Yes, we kissed last weekend. I never wanted to date someone who is being followed by the media and everything, but I couldn't help myself. Lou is such a great guy and I feel completely normal and comfortable around him. He is kind, he is funny and he doesn't act like he is a freaking millionaire who is wanted by millions of girls around the world at all." I smiled and Izzie chuckled. "What?" I asked her confused. "You've got it bad." she told me and smirked. I rolled my eyes, but didn't deny anything.

Then she got serious again. "But Claire, you have to sort out the situation with Harry. I obviously don't know how you are feeling about him. You two seem to be very good friends, but I am not sure if he isn't feeling more for you." I bit my lip and looked over to Harry who was still talking to my parents. As if he had felt my eyes on him, he looked up and met my gaze. I gave him a shy smile which he returned before he turned back towards my dad. Izzie coughed and I looked at her again. Behind us I heard Daniel shout for Izzie to come over to where he was standing with some relatives. She pulled a face at me and excused herself and I walked over to where Harry and my parents were sitting.

When I arrived at the table, my parents were both laughing and Harry was grinning very proudly. "Harry just told us a hilarious joke." my dad told me and I smirked. "I doubt that, but let me hear." Harry pouted but happily told the joke again. "Knock, knock." he said. "Who's there?" I asked and he grinned widely. "You know." I raised an eyebrow. "You know who?" I asked and then I got it and started laughing as well. "That one is actually quite funny. I'm impressed. I didn't know you were a Harry Potter fan." I told him and he looked very smug. "There are a lot of things you don't know about me, love." he repeated my words from yesterday and we both laughed and continued the conversation with my parents.