You Know My Name Not My Story (harry styles fanfiction)

Chapter 15- Dustland Fairytales

Julie's pov

Harrys been quite ever since we left the cafe.

When I asked him what's wrong he just said a simple nothing.

Maybe he is fine and I'm just looking to into it.

Tonight is our last at my grandpas farm.

We have to go back for many reasons.

1- Allie wants me back

2- Modest want Harry back

3- Fans will be getting suspicious

4- it's Louis Birthday today

5- Harry seems bored here

6-Jessica will have a tantrum why I'm off

Just some reasons why.

But today so basically our last day.

I don't really want to go back home.

I feel here is my home.

Little farm house is were I belong.

Harry is currently upstairs packing.

He hasn't said a word to me since we got back.

I'm just wondering this old farm house.

Taking in ever feature. Scared I'll forget.

I walk past the old photos.

I smile.

There's one of me and my grandpa, big cheesy grins, smiling directly into the camera.

I hold the picture up.

I hear small footprints behind me.

"He'd be proud of you" Harrys deep husky voice says.

I look at my grandpas eyes.

"I think he would too" I agree.

Harry takes the picture out of my hold and sits it back in its right place.

I look at him.

He takes a hold of my hands.

"Lou's birthday is today and there's a party..." Harry trails off at the end.

"Yeah?" I question.

"Do you em... Want to be my date and like go with me?" He questions.

I smile.

"Of course" I smile and laugh at him being nervous.

He laughs too.

When we stop. I just stare at him.

His eyes are beautiful.

He looks at me.

I move closer to him, slowly moving in.

Harry speaks;

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He whispers when I'm close to his lips.

I can feel his hot breath on my lips.

His minty breath hits my rosy cheeks.

I nervously sigh.

"Yes" I say for only him to hear.

Harry gently takes a hold of my cheek and pushes my face towards his.

Our lips meet. The electricity is made. Sparks fly, tingles are flown through my body.

Harrys lips are soft, gentle and warm.

The kiss is full of passion, it's not rushed nor heated. It's filled with long awaited love and there's sparks.

Harrys tongue runs across my bottom lip before he pulls away.

I smile.

Harry rests his forehead against mine.

Our breaths are rigged and not normal.

We both smile.

I look up at him and he looks at me.

We both burst out in laughter.

"May I just say I have waited a month to do that" he breathes out after we calm down.

I smile.

"Me too" I say back with a smirk.

He pulls me into a gentle hug.

I can't help but laugh at our size difference.

"Julie, y'know I won't and will not let anyone hurt you." Harry says while still holding me.

I hug him tighter.

"Promise" I say

"Promise" he states.

I reach up on my tip toes and kiss his cheek.

He shows that cheeky Cheshire grin.

Before I walk away, Harry holds my hand.

"Where are you going?" He asks curious.

I smile.

"We have a party to get you" I laugh.

And with that Harry collects our luggage and packs the car.

I stand infront of the picture of my grandpa.

A recent one.

I smile.

"Grandpa i think I've found my protector"

I kiss the photo and leave the old farmhouse.

I lock all the memories that have happened away.

And I get into Harrys car.

Next destination: Lou's 22nd.

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Guys what did you think?

Was the kiss too soon?

Is Julie making the right decision?

Should she go to the party?

It's Louis party!!

Next chapter will be up tonight!!

And there's one on Christmas too!!

Also Harry 22nd Lou!!!!

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