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Boom clap- Charlie XCX
"It's nice to meet you sir," Harry chuckled.
"He is pretty cute, Elle."
"Dad."
"I'm just teasing," he laughed. "What are you kids up to?"
"Murdering people, dad. Go away," I sighed.
"Alright, alright. Be safe." I could hear his footsteps become quieter and I took a deep breath.
"Sorry about him."
"No, it's okay. He's very funny." I could hear Harry giggling and I couldn't help but smile. How the hell did this happen? In my house, laughing with Harry Styles.
"What do we do now?" I chuckled.
"Wanna talk or something?" Harry asked.
"Let's watch a movie!" I squealed teasingly.
"Silly girl," he laughed.
"Let's go to my room so we can talk freely. My dad has dog like hearing. it's crazy." Holding my hand out for him to help me up, I laughed as we walked toward the stairs and slowly climbed.
"Well, this is my room. It's not much, but it's home." Plopping down on my bed, I took a deep breath and stretched out.
"You have a lot of, erm, pictures of me," he chuckled awkwardly.
"Shit, I forgot the posters."
"It's okay. There's just so many." Feeling his weight on the end of my bed, I mentally screamed.
"I used to talk to them like I was really talking to you. It sounds crazy, I know."
"It really doesn't."
"Why are you so nice?" I laughed.
"Why not? Good people are good people. Why do you think I'm so nice?" You're perfect and British and probably really hot and I wanna kiss you, but that would be weird and I want to cuddle.
"I don't know," I shrugged.
"You're adorable."
"How?" I was so not, but hey, if the shoe fit...
"Just you," he replied nonchalantly and I felt his thumb rub against my knuckles. Trying to keep my breathing calm, I turned my head away from him to hide my blush. Feeling his other hand creep up to my cheek and turn my face back to him, I felt his warm lips press against mine.
"Don't ever hide from me," he murmured and kissed me again.
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Blinded by You
FanfictionWhen you ask most people of they'd rather be deaf, blind, or unable to smell, they say unable to smell 99% of the time. Well, me being me, I've grown up my entire 18 years blind. You could say this story is cliché, typical, or downright crazy, but t...