**ANA's POV**
"Ana, please, before you go.. Can we just talk about something. I don't want you to go like this." He said. I stayed silent.
"What?" I asked. "Who is a better kisser?" He chuckled. "Harry. For sure." I smirked. "Bullshit!" He fumed. "Well he is.. You are just eh." I explained.
"Well how does he do it?" He asked. I shook my head. "I'm not going to talk about this with you." I giggled.
"Oh come on. Tell me." He chuckled, getting out of the care and helping you out. "Wait, where are we going?" I asked. "For a walk. I don't want this night I end just yet." He said. I nodded and walked next to him. "So anyway.. What does he do to be the better kisser?" He asked, giving me his jacket.
"Uhm.. I dont know, he just does it gently but at the same time it's so hot when he does it." I explained. "And I don't?" He asked, offended.
"I mean.. With you it is hot. But.." I faded off. "But you don't want to admit it yeah?" He asked. I nodded slowly.
"So you did like when we kissed?" He asked, stopping. I shrugged. "You did, didn't you?" He smirked. "No!" I shot out.
"Ouch." He pouted, holding his heart. "I mean.." I faded off, not knowing what I really mean.
He looked up at me, "is there any way I can change that?" He asked, steeping closer to me. I felt my breath hitch. "I love when I have that power.. That power to make your heart skip a beat, your breath hitch. You know you want to kiss me Ana, you just don't want to because of your precious little boy toy would freak if he knew. Well Ana... Does he know?" He asked, brushing a piece of hair out of my eyes.
I didn't say a thing. This is wrong. Nowhere near good. "I-I can't." I said. He shook his head and leaned down and connected his lips to mine. I didn't move. I didn't kiss. I just stood there. Do I want this? Honestly?
"Ana, he will never know." He whispered in my ear, biting gently. "Only if you tell him.." He said, kissing my neck.
"Do you want that? Do you want him to find out babe? It would get us all in trouble.." He smiled, kissing my jaw.
Ana do something. Push him. Something!
"Niall." I warned. "How gentle is he with you Ana? Does he touch you lightly? Does he kiss you neck, and you in general. Does he give you the attention your body deserves?" He asked, playing with the zipper on my back.
I stayed silent. "or are you not going to answer.. cause you know I can do it better?" He asked, chuckling in my ear. "N-no." I puffed out.
"Stop denying it. Ana, tonight has been the best day of my life! This is amazing. Me being able to kiss you.. Specially when you kiss back. That has to mean something." He said.
"I love Harry." I said, pulling away. "Yeah? Why. Explain why you fucking want him more than me?" He spat. "He makes me feel good." I spat. "He makes you feel good? What the hell do I do? Make you feel bad?" He asked. I shook my head.
"Have you fucked Harry?" He asked. I rolled my eyes and nodded. "Well you haven't gave me the chance to make you feel good.. but I know sure as hell you'd enjoy it." He said, rubbing my cheek.
"Stop." I said once again. "We can do it right now if you want?" He smirked. "Oh fuck no!" I spat. He frowned. "You're so hot when you are mad." He smirked.
"Are you Harry's little slut? huh?" Niall asked. "What are you trying to prove Niall?" I asked.
"That I deserve you. I never get to touch you because curly turns out to be a complete ass. He didn't even let you do a dare!" Niall shouted. "Cause he wasn't comfortable with it." I explained. "Well is he comfortable with this?" He asked, leaning down and connecting his lips to mine.
Is he serious?
"Niall!" I yelled, punching him in the shoulder. "You are making a huge deal out of nothing." He said. "No I'm not. I'm telling you, me and you can't happen." I said. "I just want you. I want to hold you. I want to beat up those pricks that try and touch you.. Then I also want to be the best for you. I want to make love you whenever and it not be a crime. I want to be able to cuddle up to you every night, and whisper sweet things in your ear. I want to be Harry. I want to trade with him. You have broke me. I want nobody else but you." He explained.
"Why do you think I'm going to drop my perfect life to be with you? Zayn did the same fucking thing. I'm happy with Harry! Why can't you except that?" I spat, walking away. Niall grabbed me gently. "I can't. I can't except that at all." He said, leaning in for another kiss. I moved away. "No more." I said, walking away.
"Ana, stop." He said, from behind me. I kept moving. I heard him sigh then run up to me. "Can you please look at me?" He asked, walking with me. I ignore him and made my way to the house.
"What the fuck! Just look at me." He begged. "Why? So you can pull me back in. I want Harry." I said, speeding up. "Why not me? You kiss me.. You... I don't get it!" He said.
I turned into the drive way. "You are making me do this." He spat, grabbing me and pushing me up a against the car and attaching his lips to mine forcefully. I pushed him off. "You could atleast kiss back." He said. I flipped him off and barged inside, slamming the door.
Harry got up from the couch and walked to me. "What did he do?" Harry asked. He saw that I had tears in my eyes. I kept quiet. Harry barged out of the house and ran to Nialls car. Niall was up against it, rubbing his temple.
"What the hell did you do?" Harry spat, grabbing onto Niall. "I tried to fucking snap her into reality." Niall pushed Harry off. "So you laid your hands on her?" Harry asked, fuming. "It's classified curly." Niall chuckled.
"You little prick." Harry spat, about to punch Niall but I stopped him.
"Stop. Both of you." I spat. Harry's breath was heavy and Niall had a silly grin on his face. I grabbed onto Niall roughly and he had a huge smirk. "Hell yes, I love rough. Come on. Rub it in your little boys face." Niall whispered.
I rolled my eyes and slapped him. "Ana." Harry said, pulling me away. I looked at Niall angrily then grabbed Harry and leaned into him and kissed him. Harry was taken back but quickly responded. I was hoping that Niall was watching.
Harry moved his hands to my butt and lifted me up, making my legs wrap around his waist. I engulfed his lips with mine. "Nice Ana. I hope he can still taste my lips too. You know, because you kissed me about 6 times.. Not to mention us making out yeah?" Niall smirked, getting in the car and driving off.
Harry put me down.
"You did what?" Harry asked, angrily.
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A/N: well that is the end of Nana. Do you think any of the boys will come bak for Ana.
*Zayn
*Liam
*Luke
*Louis
If one of them were to come back, who would you want?
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FanfictionHarry doesn't know what love is. He'd gone there once and never went back. Ana is trying to live her innocent life until Harry comes along. Harry's main goal is to protect Ana from every situation possible.