Chapter 23

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Harry’s POV

Twitter and the media were going absolutely crazy after the sneaky kiss last night on live television. I just ignored it and I hope Lara is too, but at the moment I think that will be the least of her worries. I love everything about Lara, her cute laugh, the way she blushes profusely when she is embarrassed and the way she treats me like an average person not Harry Styles a member of the world’s biggest boy band.

I reach into my back pocket and turn on my phone composing a new text message.

To: Lara

Hey babe, do you want to come over today?

I send waiting for a response and surprising she sends one back almost instantly

From: Lara

Yeah sure, will be over in about half an hour! See you then x

I smile at her response; I then glance around my apartment. There are things lying everywhere! I quickly run around picking up all the dirty clothes lying around the lounge room and my bedroom. I dump them all in the laundry; I run frantically picking up any other things that have made their way to the floor. I take one final glance around the apartment pretty proud at how quickly I had managed to clean majority of my apartment.

I look back at my phone 5:30 , she should be hear any minute.

5 minutes later there is a knock on the door, I grab the remote and turn off the tv. ‘Coming!’ I shout so the person on the other side of the door could hear me.

“Hey” Lara says sweetly her beautiful face more radiant than ever. “You’re so beautiful” the words slip effortless from my lips. She looks down at her feet embarrassed as her cheeks glow bright red. I lead her inside she looks around her face in shock at the largeness of my house.

“Wow Harry your house is amazing” She says in astonishment. “Not as amazing as you” I add she turns to face me her long blonde hair sitting perfectly, her pink lips so kissable. I hold both her hands gently and lean in slowly her lips connecting with mine. Her lips parted slightly as our lips move together perfectly. I love the way she can make me feel so many emotions just my touching me. She leans back a cute smirk upon her innocent face.

“You are so cute, did you know that?” I question her, her dimples showing instantly as she smiles widely. “Omg Harry stop!” She squeals embarrassed burying her head in her hands. I remove her hands from her face “Come on let’s do something! What did you have in mind” I suggest “hmmmm” she thinks for a couple of moments “Lets cook something!” Lara pipes up excitedly, I laugh at her enthusiasm. “Okay lets go to the kitchen and we can decide what to cook” I say and lead Lara to the kitchen. I take a seat across the kitchen bench and Lara stands opposite me, “I was thinking brownies” I suggest, her eyes go wide “Omg! Yes!” She rushes over to the pantry and grabs everything she need in her arms.

“Alright Chef Styles! Can you mix these together?” Lara asks handing me two eggs and the flour, I crack the eggs in the bowl and whisk them together.

Lara’s POV

I wash my hands and place the broken up chocolate in the glass bowl. I then reach to get the butter when I’m suddenly blinded by a white powder and realize that Harry and just flicked flour at me.

“HARRY!?” I screech “YOUR’E GOING TO PAY FOR THAT STYLES!” I say threateningly. You then grab an egg and crack the gooey product on his chocolate curls making his hair flat. Harry gives me any evil deaths stare “Oh Shit!” I mutter and run out of the kitchen laughing my head off Harry chasing close from behind me. I try and out run him but he is too quick, He wraps his strong arms around my waist and picks me up “Put me down” I squeal giggling, I try to free myself from his grasp. Harry tickles me and I instantly fall to the ground my stomach sore from laughing. Harry sits on top of me a cute smirk on his face, he pins my arms beside my head so I can’t move and pecks me on the lips.

“You thought you could out do me? Huh, well your wrong nobody beats Sir Styles” Harry says jokingly flexing his muscles. I giggle at his silliness and he climbs off my body he helps me up.

Harry suggest watching a movie and you agree, “How about this one?” Harry suggest holding up ‘The Conjuring’ You instantly get worried

“No No NOOOOO” You say from your position on the couch. “Aww Come on Lara? Pleeeeease I’ve never seen it” Harry pouts giving me puppy dog eyes. “Arghhh fine! But you have to cuddle with me!” I add “That’s fine with me” Harry gives me a wink and smirking showing his cute dimples. It can’t be that bad right? It’s just a stupid movie you tried to convince yourself.

*40 minutes later*

This was the worst choice you have ever made. This movie is one of the scariest movies you have ever seen. My hands were around your knees, and my head was in the middle of my knees. Harry was scared too, but wasn’t as scared as you. I was seriously about to piss my pants. A scary part came up and you screamed out so loud and covered your ears. All you could hear was harry beside you laughing.

“This is really scary” Harry admitted

“Yeah really scary” I added

A couple of minutes later, another scary part comes up. I just about jumped 2 feet in the air. I screamed once again and Harry came to my side and hugged and pulled me onto his lap. I hid my head in his neck with my hands covering in my eyes. Harry wrapped his arms safely around me.

“It’s alright babe, it’s just a movie” Harry says comfortingly

“I know it’s just scary” I say my head still buried in harry’s neck. “What time is it?” I ask curiously, Harry fiddles for a moment fishing out his phone from his back pocket. “10 part eleven” Harry says casually. “Oh crap I better get going then” I say pushing the blanket off my body and standing up from the couch. Harry grabs my wrist “Please stay the night” Harry asks. “Are you sure?” I ask not wanting to bother him “Yeah I’m positive” Harry says sweetly. “Okay but I will sleep on the couch” I add “No you’re not you are going to sleep in my bed” Harry says firmly pulling me back onto the couch so I am sitting beside him. “Ahh Fine! You are frustrating you know that?” I say jokingly. “That’s what the call me” Harry says cutely giggling. “I’m getting tired can I go to sleep now?” I say yawning “Alright” Harry picks me up bridal style and carries me up to his room. He lays me down on the bed and tucks me under the blanket. “Thanks Harry” I say my eyes half closed “no problem, sweet dreams beautiful” Harry says brushing my hair out of my face. Harry goes to leave the room making me confused “Aren’t you sleeping in here?” I question now sitting up facing him “Well no I was going to sleep on the couch” Harry says casually. “Could you please sleep in here with me?” I ask innocently. “Of course” Harry says huskily Harry takes off his shirt I stare wide eyes at his toned stomach.

“You alright love” Harry says smiling. “Oh um yeah I’m fine” I stutter and face away as he climbs into bed beside me. Harry wraps his strong muscely arms around my petite body.

“Harry?”

“Yeah babe” Harry says tiredly

“I’m not tired anymore”

“Did you want to talk?” Harry asks more awake this time. “Yeah” I reply. This is what I love about Harry he is always willing to have these deep and meaningful conversations. The media makes him out to be the big womanizer but he is one of the most caring people I have met, Harry is such a beautiful person.

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