Living with the Styles.

Chapter 11

'Act like you did on Saturday night before he tried to kissed you.' Anne added.

'Okay.' I giggled.

HARRY'S POV:

I got up from my bed and dragged my feet downstairs into the kitchen. Piper was sitting on the table her perfect, long, tanned legs swing back and forth. The window was open, so what little air seeped through blew her hair behind her. She was now out of her dress and into a pair of tracksuit bottoms and a corny t-shirt. She had less amount of make-up and still looked beautiful. She made me go weak at the knee and I bite my lip uncontrollably. She turned her head and noticed me. I smile appeared on her luscious red lips.

'Harry.' She giggled.

I was confused, she was talking to me and not acting weird.

Girls.

'Hi?' My reply sounded more like a question. She was the only one in the kitchen. 'Umm, where's my mum and Gemma?'

'They went out to the shop, they might be a while so they asked me to cook the dinner. Can you help, the Australian oven is so much different.'

She got off the table and grabbed my hand gently. I looked at our hands then to her. She bit her perfect pink lip. She pulled me to the oven and sat down on the floor next to it, looking up at me. Her hand still in mine.

'Umm, right.' I took my hand away from hers and sat down In front of the oven. She moved closer so our knees were touching. 'Erm.' My mind went blank and I forgot what I was doing.

'Oven?' She said.

'Right. Oven.' I said, slapping my forehead. She giggled, pulling my hand away from my head. 'Anyway...' I stood up. Her hand fell out of mine and she fell flat on her face. 'Oh my gosh, Piper.' I rushed to her and picked her up. 'Are you okay babe?' Her eyes shot up and into mine. She smiled and nodded.

'I'm fine. Just I'm a little clumsy.' She giggled. I was hypnotised by her blue eyes. We were sat on the floor, staring into each other's eyes. Her eyes flicked from mine to my lips. She was still in my arms from when she fell on the floor. I bit my lip and inhaled. She looked back at my eyes and moved a little closer. I moved in a little as well. Our faces were inches apart.

'I really like you Harry.' Piper whispered. As she said this, my lips crashed hers.

We sat there as our lips moved in sync. It sent fireworks through my body. Unlike Penny's kiss, this one was more intermit and passionate. We broke away as her phone went off. I looked at her. Her face dropped and she looked all sad.

'What's wrong?' I asked, rubbing a hand up and down her back.

'Umm, it's... it's Luke.' She whispered.

'Oh, right. Well what do you think he wants?' Bit of a stupid question.

'Umm, to go out on a date probably.' She sighed.

'What are you going to say?' I asked.

'Umm, that I can't.' She giggled

'Right, good idea. Sorry, I'm such an idiot.' I laughed.

'I think it's cute.' She smiled, placing a hand on my leg. I looked at her hand smiling.

She picked the phone up and put it on speaker. She signalled for me to stay quite.

P:Hello?'

L:Hey babe.

That made me feel sick.

P: Yea hi.

L: So, what you doing tonight?

P: Just stuff.

L:Well, you want to cancel that stuff and have little fun round my house?

P: I'm okay thanks. Bye.

She hung up.

'Well, I'm sure that wasn't awkward.' She giggled, pushing me. 'I'm sorry.' I winked.

'Come on, mum and Gemma will be back soon, we better put the dinner on or they'll be angry.' I told her.

'Alright, I'll put the dinner on.' I said, walking over to the oven again.

'Okay, but wait.' She grabbed my hand and sound me round. She placed her lips back onto mine and gently broke away. Her eyes locked on mine.

'Stop distracting me.' I shouted, in a jokey way. She giggled, showing her perfectly white teeth. Her beautiful tanned skin made her teeth even whiter.

'Sorry.' She went to sit on the table again, her eyes watching my every move. I turned the oven on and turned back to her.

PIPER’S POV:

He was mine. He likes me. I like him. Although I’m still not sure about this, I didn’t care. That kiss was perfect. He was perfect. I watched his every move, the way he turned the oven knob around, his adorable face he pulled when he concentrated. His gorgeous curls bounced as he moved. His emerald green eyes so perfect. He turned to face me, his eyes bore into mine. He flashed a white toothed smile at me as he swiftly moved closer toward me. He reached me and placed a hand around my neck. The other brush a few strands of hair from my face. He leant down, his face coming closer to mine. His lips, just about touching mine and then…

‘We’re home!’ I heard Gemma’s voice as they walked through the kitchen door. Harry and I sprung apart as quickly as we could. ‘What’s going on here?’ She asked, her voice sounded playful. Her eyes shot at me, winking.

‘Nothing.’ Harry said, nervously.

‘Sure looks like nothing.’ Anne said, sarcastically. ‘So you two made up now, then?’

‘You could say that.’ Harry winked at me, making me giggled uncontrollably.

‘Glad, now did you put the dinner on. Gemma’s been complaining she’s been hungry for ages.’ Anne rolled her eyes.

‘Yea, it’s almost done.’ He said, his eyes met mine. A smile appeared on his face. I bit my lip, staring at my hands in my lap.

10 minutes later.

Dinner was ready and we all sat around the kitchen table. Harry on my right, Gemma on my left.

‘So, what did you two get up to whilst we were gone?’ Anne asked, putting a fork full of food into her mouth. My eyes shot to Harry. He was staring at his food, smiling.

‘Umm, well. We put the dinner on.’ He laughed.

‘Other than that you douche.’ Gemma said.

‘No swearing Gemma.’ Anne said, firmly.

‘Sorry, I mean, what else did you do other than cooking. Don’t say nothing because we saw something when we came in.’ She said.

‘Umm, well we talk things over and now everything is sorted.’ Harry said.

‘That’s good. Did you two kiss and make up?’ Gemma joked, making kissy noises and faces.

‘You could say that.’ Harry laughed, making me blush.

‘Oooooooh.’ Gemma winked.

I giggled and we carried on eating.

2 Hours later.

Harry and I were sat on his bed, cuddled up. We were watching ‘Rec’. I was practically hiding under Harry’s covers. This was one of the scariest movies ever. I may have even seen Harry flinch and cringe a little. I lay my head on Harry’s chest. He wrapped his hands around my waist and pulled me closer. He buried his face in my neck and started kissing it. I started to giggle uncontrollably and tried to push Harry away. He wouldn’t move and he carried on caressing my neck with his amazing kisses.

(A/N: Don't forget to check out 'Cimorelli' if you already don't. Video on the side on their cover of 'Just A Kiss' by Lady Antebellum. I based Piper's look on Lisa Cimorelli. Check the out, they're amazing!)