I Wish You Knew [Haylor]

Chapter 18

I went to my room and it's already past midnight. Harry hasn't called me yet today and it's scaring me. What if he got into an accident? I hope not...

The worst thing about having a best friend that's a superstar is that your negative thoughts always gets into you. The accident, rumors, gossips, and of course media. It's hard to see him everywhere when I turn on the tv.

The thing I could do right now is to sleep and clear off my mind. I closed my eyes when I heard my bedroom door opening. The door knob turning and the door sound. I opened my eyes, not bothering to stand up. It's probably my mom. She said she's gonna be home by tomorrow or today.

I closed my eyes to avoid any talking because I'm already sleepy. I felt a pair of eyes looked at me and a light giggle that's really strange and unfamiliar. I'm not sure it's mom now nor Anne. The person jumps on my bed and hugs me from behind, the person's arms is around my waist and it's around my arms. The person ticketed me so hard and now I know who it is, it's Harry. The one and only Harry Styles.

"Stop..." I hit his arms and turn my face to him. I furrowed my eyebrows cheekily. "Pretending?" He asks shortly. I shake my head and smiled. I loved seeing him so messy, so natural. His long curly hair fell to his shoulders. For so many reason I touched his hair. My fingers are going wild and I run my fingers down. It's a wild and crazy thing to do.

"I'm-- I'm sorry Harry.." I bow my head down feeling embarrassed. A lot more embarrassed. "Is it strange if I say that I love it? I love it, the sensation and everything." He puts his face closer and closer. I could feel his breath and sense it, it smells like mint and cherry mixed together. "I like you Taylor..." He whispered to my ears, hugging me and putting me in his embrace. "Do you believe me?" He asks me. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. "I do." I said softly. "Harry..." I called for him name whisperingly. He grabs my hands and squeeze it softly. "I-- I like y--" He cute my words before I could finish my sentence. "Are you sure? Please don't feel like you're being rushed." He said locking my eyes with him. "I like yo--" He cuts me again by shushing me. "Can you stop cutting me off?" I said raising my voice a bit. His soft eyes looked at me, his hands touched my cheeks so sweetly. "I like you sooo much Harry. You don't know how much you meant to me."

"You don't know how lost I am without you.." He pulls my face and it happens. We kissed again, in our sleep. All of the city lights form the window is seeing us, the tv is watching us, everything is casual but perfect. This kiss feels really passionate yet it feels like we're a real lover. I opened my eyes and saw his sleepy face still looking at me and locking me with his lips. We both stop and took a breath. "Goodnight, baby." And that's when my body breaks down. He said that right in front of me. From all of the pretty and gorgeous girls out there he said that word to me. The nickname baby is not what I expected but nothing else matters at this time. I have him again. The thing I never thought I would say.