Dare

Chapter 66

| Sixty Six |

Just as we finished watching 'Fight Club', Harry and I felt it was time to head back home.

"Thankyou so much, I had a lovely time," I smile whilst hugging them both.

"It was lovely having you both here, you're both welcome here anytime," My Aunt smiles.

She pulls me a side whilst Matt, my uncle, shook hands with Harry and spoke to him.

"Ariana, be honest, about you and Harry. You didn't just bring him here because you two are just friends? I want you to know we are happy if you are happy."

I smile, chuckling slightly.

"He's a good guy, I just don't want to jinx anything right now. But t thank you Jane."

We return to them and Harry slides an arm round my waist, saying our last goodbyes before heading into the cold.

As soon as I got in the car, I felt my eyes beginning to close and soon, I fell asleep.

*

My eyes flutter open and it took me afew minutes to know where I was. I look up to see Harry. He was carrying me up the stairs. I couldn't help stare and admire his features.

"Harry?" I croak, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"Yeah babe," He whispers.

"You know you could have just woke me up," I smile.

He chuckles.

"It's fine."

I smile.

He gently rests me on my bed and his soft lips met my cheek.

"Goodnight," He whispers huskily.

He went to turn away but my arms shoot up and grab his hand.

"Harry... sleep with me tonight."

A smile slides onto his face.

He nods. "I'll leave you to change then,"

I get up slowly.

"No, stay,"

He smiles.

"Why?"

"I love you. I want you here."

He smiles.

"I love you." He bites his lip.

I slip off my top and trousers so I was left in my underwear garments.

"You are so beautiful," He whispers while I let his eyes wonder up and down.

"And so fucking sexy," He smirks, placing emphasis to each word slowly as his eyes glued to my body and began to walk towards me slowly.

I laugh while walking away and crawling onto the bed.

Harry keeps his eyes on mine while he slips off his top and sticks his hand out.

"Want it?" He smirks.

I nod, pulling my bra off and slipping it on while he unbuckles his belt and pulls down his black trousers so he was left in just his boxers.

He slips into bed, under the covers as I turn onto my side, my back against his bare chest.

He switches the lamp of before sliding a hand under the top and resting on my bare tummy, pushing me into him. I loved when he wrapped his arms around me, the way he made me so happy just when he was with me. I felt so safe in his arms, he was home.

I felt his lips meet my neck and felt his soft curls on my cheek.

"Night babe," He mumbles against my neck.

"Night Harry," I say, smiling to myself.

*

My eyes open to a blur. Soon enough, my eyes adjust and my clear vision is back to normal. I was laying flat on my back, slowly tilting my head to the side. My eyes wonder to see the gorgeous face of Harry Styles. I couldn't help but stay and admire him. I always seem to do that but this time he was asleep and I couldn't help but think how innocent he looked.

I could finally say he was mine, it would take me some time to get used too.

I slowly lean up on my elbows, not wanting to wake Harry up. However, I soon realise his arm was still rested on my tummy. I slowly move to the side very carefully. Though, when I was near to the side of the bed and ready to swing my legs over the bed, I felt his grip around my tummy tighten.

He pulls me into him, his eyes still closed whilst a laugh escapes my lips.

"Where do you think you're going, huh?" Harry says huskily.

His voice is very rough and low as he just woke up and it turned me on.

"Well I thought I would get up seeing as I was awake," I chuckle.

"Well you are staying with me babe," he purrs against my neck.

I stay there for a few minutes, enjoying Harry's angelic touch.

His hands moved between my thighs and I could feel him smirk against my neck when I let a small gasp out. My breathing hitched as he moved his fingers gently over my underwear.

"Ok, I need to get ready," I say, hearing him groan.

I reach my hand of the alarm clock to find it was 12pm.

Not forgetting there was a party tonight...

*

"What about this dress tonight?" Harry smirks.

"No," I laugh. "You are picking all the really short and tight dresses for me.." I roll my eyes.

"Well they'll look sexy on you. Why do you even have them in your closet if you don't like them, huh?" he winks.

"Because I do ok," I stutter, whilst hitting him lightly and laughing.

He rolls his eyes and walks up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his head on my shoulder.

"And Ari, why are you so worried about which dress you wear, it is just a party," he says.

I sigh.

"I know, but I want to look good," I look down.

He places a long, sweet kiss on my cheek, sending chills down my spine.

"You look beautiful in any dress, in anything you wear babe," he says. "You always look beautiful,"

I smile. Them words coming from his perfect, plump lips made me feel so special and at ease. Whenever others told me, it never seemed true, I never believed it but with Harry. It always seemed true and believable, like he meant it and it meant a lot.

"I love you Harry," I smile, twisting round to face him.

I glare at his beautiful eyes.

"I love you too babe," He smiles.