People should fall in love with their eyes closed. // H.S📍

Chapter 22 (part 2)

"What did you just say?"

"I don know, I am sorry Brianna."

There was a long silence of us just staring at each other.

"Do you still love me?", I asked.

"What? What kind of question is that."

"Answer it please.", tears began streaming down my face.

"Brianna look at me.", he said in a husky voice.

I shaked my head.

"Look at me damn it.", I startled a bit at his selection of words.

"I'm sorry baby, I know you don't like someone cursing at you.", he said," Please just look at me."

I looked him straight in the eyes but before I could look away again he took my chin between his two fingers and started kissing me.

Our lips were moving in sync and before me knowing it he pushed his tong into my mouth and started moving it around. I started moaning lightly. He took my butt and squeezed it, he than moved his hands to my breasts to massage them nice and slowly.

My hands went to his shirt and I ripped it off him, not damaging it. I pushed his body on the bed and went on top of him, our lips were still connected and smacking harshly against each other. When my hands reach his belt he stopped kissing me and removed my hand.

I looked at him confused.

"I don't want your first time to be like this, I respect you.", he said.

I rolled my eyes even though I'm glad that he respects my 'sex after marriage'. He puts his shirt back on while I was still on his lap. He then picked me up and sat me next to him.

"Don't worry I am enough experienced to give you any pleaser you want at any time," He winked,"but just not now. You would regret it and I don't want that."

I looked down because I was a little bit embarrassed.

"Hey love," He lifted my chin up," don't ever think that I don't love you."

He kissed my forehead and we rested in each others arms for a good 10 minutes.

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I had spend the night at Harry's place. I couldn't go back there and fight with Jaa again. I can't stand it when we fight.

Harry was making me breakfast but I had to stay blindfolded in the kitchen until he was done cooking.

"Harry can I pleaseee take it off now?"

"No, stop complaining."

"I am definitely not complaining young man."

"I am older than you love."

"I am shorter than you."

"That didn't make any sence", He laughed.

"You ready?", I asked.

"Almost babe, just one more...."

I always get butterflies in my stomach when he calls me by nicknames. I don't know what it is but I definitely don't want him to sto-

"DONE!", Harry startled me by his shouting.

"Ow sorry, didn't mean to scare you there love.", he said in his raspy morning voice.

I opened my mouth so he could put the food in it. This better be good Styles.

Wait..did he just put a sandwich in my mouth?

"Harry what is this?", I was about to take my blindfold off but he stopped me.

"Wait, do you like it?"

I took another bite and I actually liked it, but what is on this thing.

"Yeah it's actually very delicious.", I said surprised.

"You're not just telling me this to make me happy aren't you?", he said.

"Of course not. Can I take it off now?"

"Yeah go on."

I looked at what was inside the sandwich. There were freaking bananas with jelly, peanut butter and Nutella, plus some salad and tomatoes. (A/n: I exaggerated a bit with the ingredients.)

"Harry what is this?", I started to freak out a bit that I actually liked this stuff.

"It's my favourite recipe.", He smiled like a fool.

"But-"

"And the salad and tomatoes are there to make it a little healthy.", he winked.

"Harry I can't eat this."

"Why?", he pouted.

"It's disgusting."

"But you said you liked it.", he began to make a sad look on his face.

"I do, but the combination is gross.", I put my hands on my hips.

"I made it specially for you...", he pouts.

"Fine.", I gave up.

He had a big grin on his face. He is lucky that I liked it. I'd probably trowed up if I didn't like it and after seeing what he had put in there.

After I had finished eating, Harry was doing the dishes.

"So now some serious talk.", He suddenly said.

"Tell me.", I smiled.

"Jasmine a-"

"Omg Harry I do not want to have this conversation.", I said loud and clear.

"What why?"

"Pff, you'll probably say that I'll have to go back there and talk to her.", I rolled my eyes.

"No, I was going to ask you what your plan was.", he frowned his eyebrows.

"Ow..."

He laughed.

"I don't know..", I said.

"Go talk to her."

"See!", I said.

He came behind me and wrapped his arms around me, he had put his head on my shoulder and said: "You know you'll have to do it eventually."

He kissed my cheek and went upstairs.

He is right. She still is my best friend and went with me through thick and thin. We've known each other since we were 2 years old. This fight can't break us. We are one.

And I love her.

Harry's POV
*now*

"Did mom talk to her?", Darcy asked.

"Of course she did, otherwise you wouldn't have an auntie Jasmine.", I said.

"Harry, I am going to pick up Tyler now.", Bri said.

"Alright, see you later babe."

"Bye mom and tell Tyler to bring some food.", Darcy said.

"Will do.", she kissed us both and went out the door.

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A/n: just to clear things up, HARRY IS NOT TELLING THE SEXUAL PARTS TO HIS KIDS OKAY. THANK YOU BYE X