Tension - A Harry Styles Fanfiction IN PROGRESS OF RECONTINUING

Chapter Four

If you've not yet read the real chapter 3 then I suggest you do! SO sorry, I messed up x

Humans are so fascinating, especially Harry. His the way eyes would flicker side to side randomly. He would frown a little and make clicking noises in the back of his throat. This was all so perfect to watch, it sounded creepy but nothing felt more right.

I really needed to stretch my legs, there was a massive cramp lingering in my upper thigh.

I slowly moved my body away from the lump next to me trying not to wake him, it didn’t work. Harry pulled me onto his stomach so my forehead was pressing against his, our mouths so close.

“You are so weird.” he said in the morning voice that I loved so much, his eyes wandered down from my eyes to my lips. I so desperately wanted them, it was almost painful not to kiss him.

I slide off Harry’s chest, brushing lightly my lips on his cheek then playfully hit him in the arm and let my hand rest there until I started drawing lines on it with my nails. I watched those perfectly sculptured lips curl into a brilliant smile.

He moved over and snuggled right up against me, entwining his leg with mine and reaching his arm down to tummy, placing his hand there for a moment. The other arm reached over to the opposite side of my waist and tried to pull me into him. I sighed, moving closer into him, I turned my head slightly to face him, his green orbs burning into my blue ones. His lips twitched into a smile while I stuck my arm under the sheets and took his hand in mine, rubbing the pad of my thumb on the back of his hand.

Harry wiggled in a bit closer, I giggled at him as he desperately tried to close the gap between us. Our faces were now inches apart, he was staring at my lips once again.

I dipped my head slightly and let our noses brush against each other. A smile played on Harry’s lips as he etched in the tiniest bit closer, just about to close the tantalizing gap between us. I closed my eyes and pursed my lips slightly.

“Stop.” I said, pulling away.

Harry eyes were filled with hurt and confusion, I felt terrible.

“But I thought.. I thought y-you wanted to kiss me but you obviously don’t because, I don’t care I mean, know. So I uh, I’m s-sorry. M-my mistake.” He jumbled up his words in the most adorable way possible, seeing this side of Harry was hilarious, he’d never had a girl deny him a kiss before.

I couldn’t help but laugh at him. I lifted a hand and twirled my finger through it then ruffled it up at the top. The curly-headed boy frowned at me and flicked my finger away, resulting in a giggle from me.

“Harry, I still know you as the boy who plays girls and forgets them two minutes after a root, I am not going to be one of those girls.”

Harry nodded slowly, his eyebrows still knotted tightly together.

I figured he wasn’t going to reply so I un tangled myself from Harry’s arms and went to step out of bed.

“Dais, wait!” He said, leaping across from the other side of the bed and wrapped two arms around my waist.

“Get off Haz” I giggled, pushing his forearms backwards, but miserable failing. He nuzzled his head into my hip bone and snaked his other arm around to my lower back, tracing little shapes with the smooth pad of his thumb.

“Today, I want to show you that I can be the cute guy, the boyfriend that everyone wants” he paused slightly, “the boyfriend you want.”

My heart melted at that point, he was trying so hard. I’d be lying if I said what he was saying wasn’t impressive, it was and I was falling harder at each word that slipped out of his mouth, but of course I wasn’t going to let him know that.

I smiled and trailed my hand up his chest and traced my finger along his collar bones.

Harry could already tell I liked what he was saying, probably by the idiotic smile I had plastered on my face.

“I couldn’t imagine waking up next to anything more perfect.” he spoke into my skin then rolled his head over onto my thigh so he was facing me. His his curls tickled the inside of my thigh and he flashed me his signature grin.

Harry stretched his arms up and lightly brushed his fingers along the curvatures of my cheeks, lingering them there for a while.

My eyes trailed down his torso and I caught a sweet glimpse of his v-line and slight snail trail.

Oh my god. This boy will be the death of me. He wasn’t so damn attractive. I quickly pushed the boy off me before I ripped his clothes off right there and then.

Today I was going to tease Harry, there was going to be no kissing. Just playfulness, I wanted Harry to really prove he didn’t just want me in bed, to show that I wasn’t just another girl to him. Harry needed to show me that he could be my best friend and my boyfriend, not just a fuck buddy.

Today was going to be perfect.

I decided to begin the teasing straight away. After getting out of the shower I didn’t bother putting clothes on, a towel was the only thing covering my body.

I put some light mascara on and ran downstairs, as I reached the kitchen I slowed my steps and waited at the arch of the door.

I walked right up behind Harry, who was mixing something that look like pancake mix in a bowl.

I placed my chin on his shoulder and pecked the skin under his ear.

He quickly spun around and eyed me up and down, his Adam’s apple rose then fell again when he swallowed. Two hands gripped my hips and pulled me close into the warm body in front of me. Hot breaths breathed into my neck as Harry tried to contain himself, I never knew I could have this effect on him, I enjoyed every minute of it.

I was lifted up easily and onto the kitchen bench and one hand slid up my thighs, reaching the end of my towel, he pulled off a loose thread and tossed it into the sink.

His eyes burned into mine and leant into my body, he placed soft kisses on my cheek and tried to pull me closer. I struggled to get close to him without losing my towel.

I guessed this is what Harry was trying to make me do.

I noticed a hand behind his back and frowned, he pulled away from my face and left my skin burning for more. I looked at Harry with a confused expression on my face, a very innocent smile appeared on his face. With a quick swipe of his hand, he put a stripe of flour on my nose, I widened my mouth.

“Harry what the hell!” I squealed and jumped off the bench. Within seconds he spun me around to face him and took a step closer.

“Will you help me cook pancakes please Daisy?”

I laughed aloud, leant in and placed a sweet kiss on his cheek.

The perfect start to a perfect day.

- Sorry about the cheesy ending, I was rushing :(