Come My Way (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

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(A/n: heyyyy! I'm in a REALLLLYYYY hot bath because my muscles are sore from volleyball lol. So 'turn down for what' comes on on my pandora, and I like jump up and start dancing and now there is water ALLL over my bathroom omg haha! Oopsies?? Hah! Love y'all, enjoy! xo)

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HARRY'S POV:

"Hey, kid." I strain to hear what Sam is saying into her phone. I can't hear very well through the bathroom door, plus the bathroom is all the way across the room from the bed. I can hear the smile in her voice as she talks to whoever the heck she is talking to. The voice on the other end of the phone is even more muffled than hers.

"Holy...are you kidding me?" She asks. A few seconds pass before she talks again.

"Yes, yes thank you SOOO much!!!" I can just imagine her bouncing on her cute little toes in excitement.

She rushes out of the bathroom with a big happy smile on her face, the best smile that she could wear. The one that makes her dimples the deepest, her eyes the brightest, her cheeks the reddest. When she gets close enough to the bed, she runs a bit faster and jumps and lands right in front of me, then crashes onto me and we try to catch our breath in a fit of dumb laughter. I lay all the way back and pull her with me, so she is laying on my chest. Her cheeks redden even more, and her smile gets more serious as we look into each other's eyes. Her breathing slows but I can feel her heart beat quicken more and more each second, pounding against my chest.

I smile at her and take her face in my hands, pulling her lips towards mine. Our lips crash together, we move in sync. I put one of my hands behind her neck, pulling us closer, if at all possible. I place my other hand on her left hip, grabbing her and flipping us over. She smiles on my lips and pulls back. My eyes stay closed and I whine like a small child. I open my eyes and glare at her playfully. "Tease." She giggles, pushing me off of her. My eyes follow her figure across the room, memorizing the way her built legs flex and relax with every step she takes. She takes her bag and puts all her stuff into it, grabbing her keys and phone in her hand.

"Where are you going?"

"My brother told me I could stay the night if I wanted." She says, walking over and grabbing my hand, swinging our fingers back and forth in small motions. I sit at the edge of my bed, and pull her to stand in between my legs.

"Good." Smiling at her playfully, I stand up and peck her on the nose.

"Come on, let's go get my crap then!" She says enthusiastically, skipping and dragging me along by the hand, pulling us down the stairs. I grab my keys by the door and we drive to her house.

(A/n: this little star thingy *** means a small time skip! Sometimes I forget and put "le small time skip" lol. They mean the same thing!)

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SAM'S POV:

I giggle at the corny quote from the movie I've seen a billion times and snuggle farther into Harry's side. His arm lifts up from around my shoulders so I can find a more comfortable position on the couch with him. I finally give up and plop down into his side, and his arm snakes around to my waist and pulls me even closer. He plays with my unruly curls that are going every which way at the moment. I breathe in deeply, trying to get as much of him as I can at once. He is driving me crazy, he's so irresistible and intoxicating. I'm falling for him, hard. I just hope he's falling for me.

"What are you thinking about?" He whispers, so as not to disturb Zayn and Perrie. They are positioned on the other couch so that she is laying on top of him with her head on his chest, him playing with her hair. Almost exactly the way Harry and I are sitting.