Opposites attract. (Harry Styles )

Chapter 14. (edited)

I am sitting on my kitchen counter watching Harry walk around my apartment cleaning it, before Dean is arriving. I talked him into helping me, but he thought I was so annoying and in the way, that he told me to sit on the counter and eat some cookies. I am pretty happy to do that, so I am just sitting here and eating my cookies while Harry is cleaning my living room, next up is the kitchen. He starts cleaning the floors first then the counter.

I don't get why he cleans the kitchen tho, i cleaned here yesterday. But then again, i am sitting here eating cookies and crums are falling on the floor. 

"Do you have to make such a mess?" he asks.

"What?" I ask him, I know he sees all the crums from the cookies on the floor and the counter, so instead i just take a big bite from another cookie and make an extra mess. 

"I just cleaned the floor and that spot right there." He points down at the floor to where the crums fell.

"Ops," I say as I see the bits and pieces falling from my cookies when I take a bite another bite.

"Ops my ass, you know what you are doing." he says playfully. 

"I have no idea what you are talking about." i say innocent. 

He cleans the spot under my feet, and continue with the counter. Just to annoy him some more, I lean over the counter so that I am over the floor with my head, then I take a big bite from the cookie so most of it falls on the floor. He doesn't seem to notice it at first until I do it one more time, and he turns around and looks at me. 

I put on a fake smile, pretending like I don't know what happened. 

"Okay, that is it!" he says pointing the broom at me.

"What are you going to do? Fly after me on your broom?" I burst out laughing,i can just see it in my head Harry flying on a broom around, he would fall of the minute his feet didn't touch the ground anymore.

"No, but you are going to eat over a plate or you can clean the rest of the flat." he tells me. I stop laughing and get a plate, so that I don't have to clean. I am not in my cleaning mood right now, which is why Harry is here cleaning instead of me. 

"We had a deal, I would maybe go out with you if you helped me clean the flat." i tell him. 

"Well, I am not helping you, I am doing everything for you,  and a maybe wasn't in the deal, you said you would go out with me." He tells me.

"What do you want me to do then? You told me I was in the way, when I was trying to help." I remind him.

"You can just sit there and eat your cookies, because you are only in the way when it comes to cleaning." He mocks me.

The rest of the day we are just cleaning, or Harry is cleaning and I probably gained a hundrer pounds but who cares? I don't, i had fun watching Harry clean, and me just eating cookies. 

' Next day.'

I am woken up by knocks on my door I groan and get up. Last night I fell  asleep on the floor beneath the couch, from watching TV, Harry is laying on the couch cuddling with my decoration pillow. He stirres a little but doesn't wake up.

I walk to the front door and open it; I am surprised to see Dean here already.

"Hi, what are you doing here so early?" I ask him.

 "Early? The clock is 2 pm." He laughs at me.

"Oh, I knew that I was just checking if you knew." I tell him with a laugh.