perfectly broken (niall horan)

1-The wait and nutella :)

Harry POV

"Give it back to me"

"No!"she said.

"Dammit, do you know who i am?"

"Yes i know your Harry Styles, now give it back to me you dickhead"

"Wait..then why are you not screaming?"

"Wait. Lemme try. omg omg omg!!! It's Harry fucking Styles! Fighting for a bottle of nutella with a innocent girl!How was that?" she said. "Award winning acting right?"

Damn its been a long time since i met someone that feisty, "Ok how about we share that bottle of nutella? "I asked,

"No fucking way styles" She said. "I don't share my nutella. Specially not with pop singers who are over themselves"

I had to get this chick in bed. "Please?Lets just share please? Thats the last box this store owns and i really want it,"

She huffed and then gave in. Who knew what a simple 'please' could do.

I paid for the nutella after alot of protest from the girl to let her pay. I would not ever let a girl pay.

"So?where are we going?" She asked.

"Umm..How about my house?"

"Okay".

"Here you go" I said handing her a spoon and coke. She eyed the nutella bottle grabbed it and started running. "I don't share nutella styles" She screamed still running, me soon catching up to her.

She gasped as i caught her waist and pun her around, our lips lightly brushing again each other. I started tickeling her, distracting her and grabbing the bottle from her hands, and running away. Soon she was running behind me round the tables, on the couches finally catching me just because i tripped. She slowly came close to me, bringing one of her hands to my chest and making small paterns with her fingers. It's been a really long time that a girl was so gentle with me. I belt her her hot breath as her lips came close to me and whispered "You like that dont you?"

I nodded, a smirk plastered on my face.

She spoke again,"How about we eat that nutella first, and then deicide what to do?"

I nodded pulling her to the living room and opening up the bottle.

Turned out both of us loved nutella and felt a need for it on the same day, to only find one bottle left in the store. She giggled as i licked my spoon clean not a hint of chocolate on it.

"What" I asked,

"You're cute" She blurted bringing her hands to my her mouth, realising what she had said.

"I know" I stated simply because i knew it would annoy her. She rolled her eyes at my comment.

Silence enveloped us after that. I couldn't control myself anymore. Before i could stop myself, I crashed my lips on hers. She tasted sweet, of my favourite chcolate.'Nutella'. She didn't respond for a few seconds but soon i felt one of her hand around my neck and the the in my curls, gently pulling at them. Soon the rough urgent kiss turned into a slow and passionate kiss. She slowly pulled away, leaving soft kisses all over my face. She was so gentle. This was so different than the other times i had brought a girl home.