Strong // Harry Styles

Chapter 13

Harry's POV:

I quickly check around the corner once i hear the bathroom door click, i change quickly into my own onesie, discarding my clothing onto the arm of the chair.

The microwave beeps and i place the contents of the bag into a large bowl. The freshly made popcorn fills the air with its delightful scent. i light some candles around the couch for some lighting, shutting off the main lights and sit down.

Another click of the door and Kim is now walking towards me. The onesie fit her well, and it somehow showed her curves.

"Woah, who cut the lights?" Kim blurts out, walking towards me like Frankenstein, arms out straight ahead of her; walking hesitantly.

"Over here batgirl!" i cup my hands over my mouth, regretting the words that came out my mouth, feeling they were too cheesy.

i shrug it off and clap like a fool for her as she approaches closer and closer which earns a laugh from her.

"Wow! I love your jumper, Harold! Where'd you get it? Must be an original." Kim says sitting next to me not even trying to be funny. I just shove her lightly and shake my head flipping through the television for movies.

"So Kimmy, horror or funny?"

"Hmm.." Kim speaks looking at me, "Well these days horror isn't really scary but i feel the scenery with the cabin calls for a horror."

"Alrighty then, horror it is." I laugh.

I switch on what looked like the scariest movie they have available , and pull the throw blanket over myself and kim.

I'm looking at the screen but can see Kim smile at me from my previous actions.

The movie continues, random banter is said and now the movie is beginning to look stupid.

"What the fuck is she doing??? Why would she go upstairs?? This is why the stupid white girl always dies." Kim blurts out, and I hadn't seen this side of her yet.

I look at her wide eyed and a shocked smile present. She just looks at me like i'd caught her stealing Michael's last slice of pizza.

"I know, why wouldn't she just use the back door that was unlocked earlier! Silly girl." i exclaim, refocusing my attentions towards the tv.

Kim laughs out loud and shuffles in her seat.

"Sorry Harry, I'm actually.. a really loud bitch who curses a lot. I was really trying not to show that side till the at least third date, but oh well."

I look towards her once again,
"Third date?" I laugh, "Eager huh love?"

Her face goes white and she sinks down in her seat, practically laying down. She hides her face from me and her giggling plus now blushed cheeks.

i reach over, leaning down to her height, hovering over her. i release her hands ( more like pry) from her face, showing her pristine face and sparkling hazel eyes.

"I actually think it's hot when you cuss." I say smirking still holding her hands.

"Oh shut up Styles, you cheeky shit." Kim says releasing her hands from my own.

*DING DONG , DING DONGGG*

The clock on the wall plays and Kim practically jumps out of her skin. Her eyes bulge and she slides off the couch onto the floor , straight on her bum.

"What the blummin hell was that??" Kim whines and laughs with eyes still wide.

"The ... Clo-ck." I manage out laughing whilst holding my stomach, my bum and body slowly sliding off the couch.