Mr Styles: COMPLETED

Chapter 15

Unedited- I promise to edit this soon, enjoy!

I hadn't seen harry since Friday evening and I was planning on telling him to come over, as it was a Sunday I knew he wouldn't be too busy.

Sometimes I was so thankful that my father continuously had business trips and my mother would just tag along, it gave me some alone time and I could just do whatever I pleased.

I changed into a cropped jumper and my sweats.

"Hey" I spoke on the phone to harry.

"Mmm morning baby girl" he says in a raspy deep voice and it makes my knees weak.

"Harry it's mid afternoon" I laugh.

"Why are you up so early, I thought you love sleep"

"Well I was going to ask you to come over"

"Are you going to ask me" he asks, I can imagine the grin on his face.

"Harry will you come over"

"Yes, I can come" he says and emphasises the come, he was so dirty.

"Alright see you soon daddy" I giggle and before he can say anything I put the phone down.

I knew that would get him annoyed and I couldn't wait for him to 'punish' me. It was such a funny word, a normal being would hate the act of being slapped on the ass repeatedly till your eyes are burning, skin hot, red and stinging, but I simply loved it.

Thoughts from the past week spiralled in my head, how everything in my life was such a mess, almost like a roller coaster, I was at the top now enjoying it for a bit but I'm only waiting for it to go down.

It felt like hours until harry text me saying that he'd left his house now, I still couldn't believe that I told him I loved him.

I told harry I loved him.

It seemed like something so small but thinking over it now makes my heart beat at an abnormal rate, I love harry and he loved me. He actually felt the same way I felt for him which was rare.

I couldn't help thinking that what we have is special, he's risking everything here, we both are but I couldn't bring myself to break up with him, deep down I knew that a part of me hoped there'd be a chance for us.

I was lying on the sofa with my legs in the air as I was popping strawberries down my mouth.

The doorbell rang and I almost choked from excitement as I shot up and ran towards the door.

Harry was wearing a simple white t-shirt and his black jeans, I couldn't help but observe his body and he noticed.

"Am I coming in any time soon or-" I grab ahold of his hand and he comes in and wraps his arms around my waist as I lock the door. His head buried itself on my neck and I play with his fiddling fingers.

"I've missed you" I say and he softly kisses my neck.

"Me too, I couldn't stop thinking about the residential"

"Same" I sigh.

"I'm sorry, I don't think I can apologise  enough" he speaks quietly and I turn around to hold his face in my hands, it doesn't quite work out because of the height different instead I wrap them round his torso.

"Let's just forget it ever happened" I giggle.

"No" he shakes his head and I look at him in confusion. "As weird as it sounds I think that it was beautiful sort of, we let off so much steam and it came to good in the end" he kisses my lips and I laugh.