Loving Mr. Styles (One Direction(Harry) Fanfic).

Chapter 20

*•Eight Weeks Later (March)•*

Things had improved so much. Anne stayed for three weeks in which Harry became more sociable with me and the boys. Then over the past four weeks the voices have seemed to disappear! Harry has shown me so much affection and seems to be almost back to his normal self. He's even going for an interview this afternoon.

I had just finished a lecture at uni and was on my way for a photo shoot, things were going really well with the modelling. Right now I'm doing shoots for independent clothe shops and it's great fun.

I arrived at the studios and was almost blinded by the bright colours of the walls and even the doors, everything was orange with a few purple polka dots. I walked over to the reception desk and registered my name.

This shoot was for mother and baby clothes. I was really looking forward to this one as it meant handling cute little babies.

The first photo was me pushing a pram I got to wear a really long pink coat and a plain pair of light blue jeans. One of the best things is I usually get to keep the clothes after each shoot!

The next photo I had to hold a six month old in one arm and hold the cutest little girls hand. She had curly blonde hair and the most perfect child like face, she would occasionally look up to me giggling as the camera flash went off.

The make up artists and photographers had some good effects which made me look a tiny bit older because a photo of a nineteen year old with a four year old and six month old would be quite weird.

Once the shoot was over I drove home, unfortunately stuck in the six o'clock rush hour.

After a two hour journey that would normally take one hour I arrived at Harry's house.

"I'm in the kitchen!" Harry shouted. I could feel him smile through his voice.

"Are you cooking dinner tonight?" I questioned walking through to the smell of herbs and tomato.

Harry had set up a little table with a tall candle in the middle, a place mat set for both of us and a glass of wine.

"Take a seat." Harry gestured tucking me in. I couldn't help but laugh. He then handed me a plate of pasta with the freshest tomato sauce.

"Thank you honey!" I laughed reaching over to Harry to hold his hand.

"How was the interview?"

"It went well, quite fun to be honest just talking about what's happening this year and when our next album will be out. It was nice to be back." Harry spoke so happily, he couldn't keep the grin off his face. It was so good to see him back to normal.

"It's great to see you smiling again and I'm glad the interview went well."

"There's something I wanted to ask you." He spoke softly.

"What is it?"

"Will you move in with me?" He asked nervously. We basically spent all our time together anyway, I wasn't expecting this though!

"I would love to move in with you!" I stood up out of my chair to thank Harry. He wrapped his hands around my waist, mine around his neck.

"I should really say 'move out with me' I thought we could buy a new place. Somewhere fresh, this place hasn't got the best memories for me."

I couldn't stop smiling "that would be perfect."

"Good, we can start looking tomorrow... Have you finished your dinner?" He asked slowly biting his lip teasingly.

"No, but I could come back for it if you have a better offer."

I let out a scream as Harry lifted me up, I wrapped my legs around his torso as he carried me through to the bedroom.

We each took an item of clothing off between kisses helping each other where needed. "I've missed this." I smiled whilst Harry kissed my neck.

He moaned somehow agreeing.

I lay beneath Harry my hair spread out across the pillow. I grabbed Harry's shoulders as he nibbled at my neck. I then felt his hard bulge press against me.

The kissing became more intense over time, becoming rougher and more desperate. "You have the best kiss Mr Styles." I said between kisses.

I could feel Harry's mouth smiling. He thrusted into me making me moan. He thrusted harder and faster as I called out his name, I rubbed my hands down his body and back up to his face cupping it in my palms. "Can we slow down?" I whimpered.

"Sorry, yeah." His cheeks went red.

"Don't be sorry." I whispered taking his face forward where our lips touched, as we both became more breathless I felt Harry's warm substance inside me.

Harry dragged his finger down my cheek softly outlining my lips. "You're beautiful." He whispered.

"You're going to make me blush." I said sarcastically. "Thanks for this evening. You truly are the 'best I ever had'" I said giggling at my cheesiness, Harry smiled along letting out a short laugh before laying beside me.

As tiredness caught up with us we both lay on our sides facing each other, ready to sleep. Harry cupped my hand in his "Love you gorgeous." He spoke quietly.

Shivers went down my spine to the words and butterflies floated in my stomach. I hadn't heard him say he loved me in so long and it was so good to hear those words again.

By the time I came to saying it back Harry was asleep, his cute face so calm and relaxed "love you too." I whispered lightly brushing my hand through his hair.

(A/N)

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