Moments (Harry Styles)

Chapter 49

~Maddie's POV~

I stared out of the window with full excitement but, I think they didn't remember my birthday well, except for the gift Harry gave me yesterday.

"Liam," I said, not bothering to look at him, "Can you please scratch my back? I know it's weird but it's really itchy." I plead.

I heard him chuckled, a different chuckle and suddenly a pair of hands were scratching my back, "Thank, Liam." I laughed, however, the pair of hands were still at my back and it's going down my waist. I froze, I can't even looked at him. I feel him scoot closer while nibbling my ear and biting it, slightly and gently.

I turned my head to see Harry, smirking. "Harry?!" I whispered shouted.

"Hmm..?"

"What are you doing here? And where's Liam?" I asked.

"I exchange seat with him," he said, "I am next to your bestfriend, Chubby- what's her name-"

"Cassey." I corrected him.

"Yeah. That one." he nodded.

Suddenly the plane started its engine and before I knew it, we're at the sky.

I put my earphones on and the song 'I won't give up' started playing. I grab my diary inside my bag and also my pen.

"Dear diary," Harry said.

I looked at him and I saw him looking through my diary, but he's not just looking at it. He grab my diary and started reading it.

"Harry! Give me back my diary!" I said.

"No," he grinned, "There's one condition though." he smirked.

"What is it?"

"Kiss me." he said.

"What? I have a boyfriend." I reminded him.

"Well then, no diary for you." he chuckled.

"Fine." I rolled my eyes, "But, only in your cheeks." I smiled.

"No, in my lips." he smirked.

"What?! No way!"

"No diary then." he smiled.

"Fine." I sighed, "But remember, I am doing this for the sake of my diary." I rolled my eyes.

"Blehh." he stuck out his tongue, while laughing for his victory.

"Laugh, Styles. Just laugh..." I glared at him.

"Sorry..." he laughed.

2 minutes later...

"Are you going to stop now?" I sighed.

"Yeah." he said, "Wait." he laughed again, then he finally stop.

"I'm done." he announced.

"Okay, 5 seconds only alright?" I said.

"No, 5 minutes." he smirked.

"No, 10 seconds." I said.

He leans in just to meet my lips and without any warning he is kissing me already. Our lips move in sync and my hands run up his hair, gripping on it slightly.

I pulled away and smiled at him, "Now give me my diary." I said and he gave it to me.

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It's been an hour and I don't know what am I going to do. I mean everybody's fast asleep, I sighed as I decided to get some sleep too- not until my phone started to ring.