That Co-Worker [Harry Styles]

Chapter Sixty-Five +

Chapter Sixty-Five

(Double post because some people couldn't view it DOES IT VIEW? I AM SO MAD WHY.)

* D a r c y *

The kiss was delicate; a taste that was sweet and treasurable. The scenery was right, perfect almost, feeling warm and fuzzy inside. There was a fantastic sensation that made goosebumps spread around, clawing my hands on Harry's broad biceps. He flexed by my grip, making me smile within our kiss. He barely pressed himself on me as we moved our lips together, as if he was afraid to even come close to my body. I can tell he was afraid from what happen last time getting out of control.

When we pulled away, I made sure I didn't wipe away the wetness of his saliva off my lips. He saw that I rubbed my lips together - as if it was a lipstick - making him give me a shy smile. He is so beautiful, I thought, looking at his pale skin, and those bright alluring green eyes. It brought a certain reaction that he was the one that I am with. Can it be true? I touched his slim cheek, feeling that he is real - that he is here. I kissed him one last time, flushing in the color red, the color red just as my heart feels.

"I knew you guys were more than good friends." A male cousin of Harry's steps in with a grin, plotting himself on the couch and flicked the television on. "Lionel, by the way."

I step away from Harry instantly feeling shy, taking my hair behind my ear. "Darcy. My name is Darcy."

"Fuck, Mary." Harry takes my hair - the one I nervously set behind my ear - and swooshed it out freely. "I find that annoyinggggg." He childishly teased, making me raise my eyes.

"I thought your name was Darcy." Lionel interrupts, making me turn to him instead of Harry cute move.

"I call her Mary." Harry says, who is in front of me but I nod at his response but still looking at Lionel.

"Why?" He asks.

My focus turns to Harry, smiling up at him with relief. He likes me, and I like him, thinking about it gives me chills. "I have my reasons." Harry replies, but he was looking at me with a toothy grin. Oh, his toothy grin is so magnetically adorable, and I noticed that he had two dimples on the mid center of his cheeks. It made me want to poke it, but I smiled reviewing his small holes.

Forgetting Lionel was there, "Smile again." I begged, making him smile bigger this time. "You are so cute."

Harry laughed, and signaled me to walk over with him. Anne passed by, giving us a funny look, and walked passed us. "Oh. Darcy." She called out from behind, making me twist and Harry groaned.

"Would you like to stay over tonight? We are watching a movie later. Oh! Dinner will be ready in one hour."

"I'll be sure to ask my mother, and yes I will stay for dinner." I gleeful chirped, feeling Harry take me away to his room.

He yawned, coughed afterwords, and blew his nose when we barely entered. It made me laugh, "I am going to get sick." I sighed.

"Hey." Harry pointed. "You kissed me."

It made me lightly laugh because it was true, I did kiss him first. We sat in his bed, the door was opened from his room, and he flicked his plasma - which was nailed to the wall - on, turning it to Glee. Apparently they were showing a marathon of glee.

"Love this show." His husky voice said. "One day, I'd love to appear in Glee."

"You know how to sing like not chorally?"

Harry chuckled a little, making me turn to his direction while he smiled up in the television. "Do you?" I asked.

"No, I suck at it." Harry retorted. "I do know how to sing in choir."

"Choir." I touched my heart. "How I adore it."

"Mary." Harry said next to me. "Why do you love choir so much?"

"No, I am shocked that you like choir so much. Plus you have an amazing voice. I never thought you'd ever be involved in performing arts, better yet, even to be a music major. It seriously stunned me when I saw you December second as the male solo."

Harry repeated his shy smile again, leaning his head against the head board. It made me shy that he and I were sitting on his bed, almost close to each other. It made me nervous a bit but, I tried to remain as calm and as myself possible.

"You were the female solo. I really love your voice, and can I say since that day I sorta begin grow feelings for you." It made me blush, and take a glance at his beautiful face. He set his hand on my cheek, rubbing his thumb on my face already feeling electricity spread. "I found you so pretty up there. Also, you had this little shoulder lift at your high notes." He chuckled.

"What?" He noticed my habit? I guess it's eye catching and distracting to the audience.

"It was cute." And again I got red.

We watched Glee very attentive and focused by the episode. It was an old episode where Curt was getting bullied by a big football player who turned out that he was bi sexual or something.

The while concept of the was about first kisses, putting me an awkward position because my first kiss had to be with a dangerous guy. How did I believe him? Why did he go to church if he did cruel things and not learn from it?

"He was your first kiss?" Harry whispered next to me while I remained my eyes on the television where Mr. Shewster was going to plant a kiss on the Coach's lips - who has never kissed anyone before - and to be honest I thought it was the most nicest things that character has ever done. It made my heart flutter, and turn to Harry.

"Yes." I reply back, and feel regret already. "Everyone makes mistakes right?"

"True." Harry nodded. "You were just stupid to not listen to me." He laughed afterwards, and pat my shoulder lightly. I glared but nodded at his comment, and the. He surprised me with a kiss on the cheek.

I give him a quick kiss on the cheek too, and continued to watch Glee. Dinner was ready a while after one episode that aired, walking to the dining room with Harry's loud coughing. I made sure I took a medicine pill just for it can fight the germs I consumed by Harry's kiss. We sat down next to each other, and waited for everyone, and everyone in his family, to sit in the dining room. It surprised me that we all managed to squeeze in this long, yet big dining table though some his cousins pulled a chair to fit.

I'm not gonna lie but I felt really awkward with his family. Harry's family, and it made me think that this only happens in a long consistent relationship, but Harry and I; we only began fainting a few days ago. Yet, it felt nice - very cozy and comforting.

"Darcy will you please say a prayer?" My breath hitched when Anne announced for me to say a prayer before we ate, watching everyone look at me, instantly making me turn into a tomato. Not that I didn't want because I have done it plenty of times but, I have not went into confession since I have been lying constantly.

"It's okay." Harry takes me by the hand, where it was placed gently on the table in front of us. "Say it, and I will here and understand."

My heart warmed by his beautiful choice of comfort words. Though shocked me that he would listen to me pray in the words of God because he has been very disobedient. It made me very happy because he will listen and understand. Will he turn into someone better?

He squeezed my hand, making me come back to reality. "Let us all hold hands..." I begin, speaking a heart-warming speech about what we have today set in our table.

When I said, 'Amen' I heard Harry say the words I never knew he would ever say. It was music to my ears, it was a powerful thing he has ever spoken, and it made very giddy. It was maybe one of the most biggest accomplishments he has ever conquered.

"Amen." Harry whispered.

That's what he said.

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