Pizza Boy (NARRY) -Fetus Writing- #Wattys2015

Chapter 19: Me And My Broken Heart

So sorry if this sucks ass. First time writing and I had to read the story to understand more of what was going on.

By the way, Marley...

YOU LEFT THE TV REMOTE ON your BEDSIDE TABLE AND NOW I CAN'T FREAAAKING REACH IT.

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My body is cold with the absence of the blanket that fell off my body during my nap. After reading the first two chapters of The Secret Life Of The Bee's, we were exhausted from staying up so late to drive up here. Especially Harry, he didn't get to sleep while driving into the mountains. Harry has been sleeping longer than I have, and I've only just woken up. He fell asleep before I did because I wanted pictures of this view. It truly is a beautiful sight and Harry's missing it. To make up for his mental absence, I take pictures with his phone too. I even take a picture of meself, setting it as his lockscreen wallpaper as a "prank".

If I were in a movie, I would kiss him to wake him up. But this isn't Disney nor is Sleeping Beauty, so I leave him alone and text my mom to inform her that I won't be home for a while. By then, Harry is stirring from laying next to me. It's still morning, so we must not have been asleep long.

"Hey." Harry quirks a smile at me, stretching his arms out. "Mornin." I grin back, laying on my stomach with my elbows supporting me up. Harry just looks so divine, bathing in the sun under the same blanket as me. And I got to go on a date with him.

"We should get back to your house. Your mum's probably wondering where the hell you are." Harry turns onto his side, looking up at me through his brown eyelashes. "I texted her. We don't have to leave so soon." I grin. Harry smiles and rolls over to me, tossing his leg over me and wrapping his arms around me. "It's colder than I thought it would be, way up here." He mumbles. I wrap myself around him as well to transfer the body heat, liking this idea of being so close to such a good smelling, good looking guy that is Harry Styles.

Harry takes his head from resting upon my shoulder and looks at me, our foreheads almost touching. From staring at his eyes I can see his own green ones glance down to my chapped lips. Once he's looking back into my eyes, I look at his perfect lips, copying his actions. Harry smirks and gracefully kisses me, leaning onto my more to put less weight on his side. I turn onto my back, grabbing the blanket and holding it over Harry so we're in a blanket sandwich. The kiss is long, the same length every repeat of the kiss.

Harry groan's against my lips, tickling them, when his phone begins to ring. He lets it ring for a while before finally answering at the last possible second. "Hello." He speaks into it, keeping his head up but eye contact with me. I lean up and peck his lips, laying back down with my hands behind my head. "We're in the mountains. - A date. - Say's you. - I forgot, sorry we'll head back in a few minutes. - I'll get it on the way. - Sex." I hear loud laughing from the other end, making me blush just a tad of the idea why Harry said the sexual word. "Alright, bye." Harry smiles at me, tossing his phone to the side and peering back down at me. "What about sex?" I ask with a quirked eyebrow. "Nothing." His head shakes briefly.

Just like Harry had said a few minutes ago, we put everything back into my car so we can drive back into town. I voted myself as the driver this time so Harry could read the next two chapters of The Secret Life Of The Bee's to me on the way there. We should have enough time, with a few hours to spare.

"Do you think people actually do that?" I ask, keeping focus on the road but biting my lip in thought as I listen to Harry read the last sentences of the fourth chapter. "Do what?" Harry asks. "Write down secrets and put them under rocks." Harry looks away from me to think about it. "Probably not. This is a book, anyway. If it is true then I want to read those secrets." Niall looks at Harry. "Why? Isn't that the point of keeping them under the rocks?"

"Isn't it also the point to get the secrets out of your head?"

"Isn't it also the point to have the rule of not opening them?"

Harry's quiet after that, being defeated. "I want to do that. Put a secret under a rock. I think it would devious and rebellious, to put something you don't want anyone to know for anyone to read any time if they wanted to." Harry grins, an idea shuffling through his eyes. "What?" I ask, not noticing that my hand was absentmindedly playing with Harrys. I put my hand in my lap and wait for him to answer. Harry grabs my hand again and starts playing with it, earning me to smile. "Nothing." He smirks at me, again.

He must have a juicy secret.

Harry made me stop at the market to get the thing he promised he would get, but I had no hint as to what it was since he quadruple bagged it. I drive him home after that. He's gone, out of my car and into his house. But I'm still here. Sitting in front of his flat like a creep and thinking what Harry could have possibly be thinking himself when that spark ignited in his eyes.

I look over to my right when I see Harry running out to my car, opening my door, grabbing my face and kissing it. I don't hesitate to kiss him back, but my hands remain on the wheel. Harry licks my bottom lip before pulling away with a smile. "Forgot that." He mumbles, staring into my eyes before running back into his home. I blink, smiling. I have to admit I was watching his arse while he was running back, and he probably felt that, but I wouldn't hesitate to tell the truth if he asked about it.

I wonder what he was trying to hide from me, and what he was thinking in that shielded mind of his.

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Got the remote. Called the nurse for it. THANKS MARLEY.

Uhhhmmm sorry it sucked, I don't really know if it's good or not I don't usually write fanfiction, or anything at all for that matter, buttt hope its good enough anyways :)

Question Of The Chapter:

What do you do first when you wake up in the morning?

See you later Crocodile ;)