Falling For The Curls

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Harry's POV

Looking down at my bruised knuckles, I wanted to cry.

I've made such a mess of things.

Washing my hand under the tap, I looked at myself in the mirror.

My hair was seriously untidy and my eyes were all puffy.

Rosie's POV

"Why are you going out with Harry Styles?" He had finally confronted me.

"I-"

"I thought you hated him and last night we were going out." His voice was considerably louder.

"It was just a meal with a friend. I don't want to go out with you, okay?"

I plucked up the bravery to just say it, not really considering the consequences.

"Just fuck off, Rosie." He thundered and stormed off.

This is such a mess.

Harry's POV

Drying my hands on the towel, I began to hear shouting.

Recognizing the voice as Jake's, I headed out of the bathroom and opened the door to see what the commotion was.

Firstly I noticed Rosie embracing Sam.

Sam immediately let go off Rosie when she noticed me.

"I'll leave you guys alone."

Rosie turned to face me, her eyes were red and puffy and she looked a mess but still attractive.

Taking her arm, I lead her into my room and sat her down on the bed.

I closed the door and seated myself beside her.

"Let me guess.. Jake confronted you and you said you didn't want to go out with him?" I took a guess.

She nodded.

Brushing her tear-stained cheeks with my finger, I looked into her eyes.

"I'm sorry for saying what I said but I'm not apologizing for my feelings. When you meet the one, you know. If you don't feel the same then that's okay but-"

Before I could finish she pressed her lips against mine. Savoring the moment, I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her closer to me.

Her hands gripped my curls as our lips moved in sync.

Smiling through the kiss, I shut my eyes and the familiar sensation rushed through me.

When our lips parted we just stared at each other, no words.

"I love you too." She said and smiled sheepishly, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "I believe in meeting the one and Mr Styles, you are the one."

Trying not the blush, I grinned cutely instead.

She found my hand and our fingers entwined.

"What happened to your knuckles?" She said, shocked.

"I was angry at how stupid I was and I gave the wall a punch."

"Geez, you sure it didn't punch you."

I chuckled. "Wait that doesn't make any sense." She added.

Inadvertently, I elbowed her in the face as I rubbed my eyes.

"Oops, sorry." I apologised, in more of a snicker.

"Well thanks."

"Hmm how about we try get to know each other." He suggested.