Love Trap (Slow Updates)

Twenty Five.

Aria's pov;

Today was the first day I took my medication after such a long time, and honestly, it didn't feel weird for me. It was a familiar feeling and I will be used to it again in a few days. I don't mind it, since I know it will make me feel better.

Today is also the first day Harry and I will be doing our project together and I don't know if I am excited or if I am dreading for it. We are going to be doing the project in his apartment, which was scaring me, but it's not the first time I have been there. First time I got there, I didn't mean to. So it is the first official time he lets me come over to his place.

I still had his shirt, the one he had given me that day I slept at his apartment. I decided to put that one on with a pair of leggings and a pair of combat boots. I put my hair up in a bun and took my textbook. Time to face Harry Styles for another time in my life.

I knock on his door and put the biggest smirk on my face when he opens the door. "The party is here"

"Nice outfit" He said with a smug look on his face.

"I know, it's my go to. I prefer to wear it with no pants on in my apartment, but since I came here, it is only appropriate I am fully clothed" I said and walked in his apartment.

"Your home is my home, lovely" He said.

"Is that your way of telling me I can wear the shirt without pants in here too? Because it wasn't smooth at all Harry" I said and laughed lightly.

"It's not the first time you are like that around me anyway" He smirked and I rolled my eyes at him.

We finally started discussing about our project and we noted down important information which we needed to use for our presentation, but I got lost in a moment.

Harry was talking about something, I didn't even pay attention what he was on about, because I got lost looking at how his lips moved as he was spoke. They were so pink and attractive. Mesmerizing. Can lips be attractive? I noticed he always does these things with his lips and his hands, like he rubs his lips with his thumb and he bites his lips very often, like I do. It's awfully sexy.

"Aria" He called my name and I snapped back to reality.

"Huh? What were you saying?" I furrowed my brows in confusion.

"Did you pay attention to anything that I was saying, or were you too focused on daydreaming about my lips?" He said with a cocky half smile playing across his mouth.

I immediately felt my cheeks heat up and I bit my lip. "I did not do that. I was thinking" I said.

"About what?" He raised a brow.

"Our.. Project" I said.

"What about it?" He asked. He's trying to make me confess that I was analyzing his lips, but I'm not having it.

"I was thinking, you were mad at me for no reason, because it is an easy project and we will have it ready on time. We work good together" I said, trying to save myself.

"We make a good pair, indeed" He smirked.

"Shut up" I rolled my eyes at him. "Imagine if I was teamed up with the blonde bitch"

"Imagine if I was teamed up with the blonde bitch" He said.

"No, imagine if all three of us had to team up" I said, chuckling.

"She would probably hit on me and make me sleep with her and make you watch" He said.

I cringed. "Oh my god, stop. I just created that picture in my mind. Why do you hate me?"