Love Trap (Slow Updates)

Nineteen.

Aria's pov;

Waking up beside somebody, is one of the weirdest, most complicated and nice things to ever happen. Especially waking up next to Harry. Or more honestly, half on top of him, as we've kind of been cuddling? I was lonely, he was sympathetic and it just happened. It feels nice. I don't know why, but it does.

It wasn't like this with Mark. Mark never opened up too much. But this, right now, with Harry, seems more personal and intimate after last night. After he sang to me, something changed between us. I had figured out he doesn't open up to much about playing the guitar, and singing was a complete surprise.

I still remember his melodic voice, playing in my head the sad lyrics from the song he sang to me. I'm still shocked with his abilities. How many talents does this boy have?

"Why are you looking at me like a creep, lovely?" I hear his voice and squeak. He starts laughing and suffocates me with his hug.

"Jesus, Harry! You scared the shit out of me" I said.

"Sorry not sorry" He smirked.

"I was just thinking about you in a positive way, not anymore" I said.

"Oh, you were thinking about me? Were you admiring my perfectly sculpted face?" He smirked. He wan't wrong about that, let's be honest. His jawline was sharp, his dimples were crafted by god and his eyes were just a dream.

"I was thinking. What other things are you talented in? You're full of surprises" I said.

"I can always show you" He smirked.

"You're gross" I rolled my eyes at him.

"I was kidding, that needs foreplay to happen first" He said.

"If I feel anything get bigger behind me, I will throw you out of the window" I said and he laughed. He never fails to make sex jokes.

"I'm not a pervert, Ari" He smirked and got off the bed.

"I don't fully believe that, but okay" He said. I looked over at him and saw his shirtless state. I had forgotten how he always sleeps like this. For some reason, my breathing is not even right now.

"So, tonight is movie night, right? Because we didn't go yesterday" He said.

"I think. If everyone is on board, it is" I said.

"Who will choose the movie?" He asked.

"Well, not me. Jayleen never lets me because I always choose horror movies and she doesn't like them" I said.

"They are scary as hell, love" He said.

"That's the purpose. They are my favorite genre of films" I said.

"I'm more of a rom-com kind of person" He shrugged.

"Okay, now explain to me. How can you be so sweet, love singing and playing instruments and watch romantic movies but be a boxer and always say innuendos. I don't get how that can happen" I said.

"Everyone has different sides" He said.

"Do a lot of people know about you and all these things? Like the fact that you sing and you are good" I said.

"A few only. Not more than like five or six" He said.

"Oh wow. That's wasted talent Harry" I said.

"I'm not that talented. I sang one song" He said.

"Yes and you sang it perfectly. Would you ever consider it if somebody invested in you or offered you a record deal?" I asked.

"I don't know. It would never happen and my kind of music is not pop so, I don't see myself having an impact on a lot of people. I don't care about the popularity, the money and the fame. I want to make people feel good and spread messages" He said.