'And in a sky, in a sky, full of stars, I think I see you.'
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"And that was how I got my pants shred in public." Harry said shaking his head at the memory while I laughed for the hundredth time this evening. We were in my room, Harry sprawled on my bed while I sat next to him, only a now empty pizza box separating us.
"You're a geek Harry Styles do you know that?"
"Oh, I've been told." He winked and sat up straight.
"Well I feel like going to the movies." I said out of nowhere. "Grab your coat and let's go."
"Well, I" Harry exclaimed stretching the I "am feeling quite a lot of things lately I haven't felt before."
"You can whine on the way Harry let's go."
"Not so fast." He said grabbing my wrist gently, "You see, I feel as though this room is really cold, and as though this pizza box shouldn't be here." Harry removed the pizza box and scooted closer. "And I feel like doing this right now."
And he slowly leaned in, foreheads leaned on each other for support, lips millimeters apart, breathes intertwining like a mother's fingers laced with her child's while crossing the street, erratic breathing, and hearts drumming their ways out of our chests; a beautiful simultaneous beat. Then it happened, Harry closed the distance between our lips, and I felt sparks, it felt like getting high. His large hands pulled my waist closer, our bodies molded together, like two puzzle pieces, arms holding me captive. Oh I was captivated, overwhelmed by him, his smell, his smile, his presence. We kissed for what seemed like eternity, closed the cruel and ruthless world around us and created our own, I was high on a feeling, a feeling I cant quite decipher, but I liked it too much to let go.
Harry eventually broke the kiss, he kissed my jaw, my lips, my nose, my forehead, and every other part of my face, "Tell me again about that movie you wanted to watch."
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Well, je suis back, now tell me what you think, is it too rushed, or was it good? Your thoughts about this chapter whether negative of positive are really appreciated, I love you, thanks.x
oh and I changed my username :)
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Stalker
FanfictionShe had two main hobbies in life; drawing and stalking him. Ever since she entered her teen years, he had caught her attention, she stalked him like a middle-school love sick teenager, watching him from her window and sketching his one too many tatt...
