She's Mine

Chapter 5: Up All Night

~~~sorry guys! I haven't been writing for awhile because I've been hanging out with some friends and talking to Austin <3 And I've written another book so go check out my profile and read it! Hope you guys enjoy this next chapter!~~~

Harry, Layla, and I enter our hotel sweep and gaze at the interior. This isn't a normal hotel, which only has beds and a tv, this one has all the things you would find in a home. Layla and I go look at the rooms to decide which one we want. Once we compromise on the king size bed, we start unpacking our stuff.

Layla has her things unpacked while me and Harry are still stuck on setting up our beds. I get done with the finishing touches on our bed and find Layla behind me watching my every move. I turn around and see her bottom lip between her teeth. I try not to feel somewhat proud of myself for saying yes to Harry's offer. But then again, I did it for her. I knew she needed me with her.

"Well, I'm not gonna kiss myself, here." She smirked as her cheeks flooded with red. I chuckle and walk over to her rather quickly. I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her into me so quick, she practically almost fell out of my grip. She giggled to let me know she didn't care about falling as I smiled. I connected our lips as her arms wrap around my neck. I back her into the wall behind her and her back hits the wall hard enough for her to react by stopping and feeling for her back.

"Sorry..." I whisper as quietly as I can and slowly back away.

"No, don't leave me. Not right now." She whispers back as she grabs hold of my shirt and pulls me to her lips again. I place my hand over her back and rub it as to see if it will make the pain go away. She leans backwards to the wall again which causes my body to lean against her, yet again. Her hands stay at my chest as mine are wrapped around her waist pulling us closer together. Her tongue runs across my lower lip asking for entrance as I gladly let her in. She grips my shirt tighter and tighter as I give her what she wants which means I kiss her out of my control. I can't wait for her to make the move I want any longer and just grab the back of her thighs and lift her up as she wrapped her legs around my hips. I run out breath and pull away for a minute. As we catch our breaths, I lean my forehead against hers and smile knowing she has to break up with Luke after tonight. Especially tonight in general.

"Think we're still friends?" I ask already preparing for her answer to be 'no'.

"Definitely not anymore after tonight." She said with a smirk.

"You know what I mean, right?" She looked at me in the eyes as I caught my breath again. I smile knowing what she meant.

"You really wanna go that far?" I say surprised at the thought of her actually wanting me that badly.

"If it happens..." She said right before kissing me again. I smile at her eagerness through the kiss which made her do the same. I lift her from the wall supporting her and lay her down on our bed so she wouldn't have to hurt her back any more than how much she already has. Well, technically, it was my fault, I'm the one who slammed her against the damn wall. Her hands pull my face down further as I adjust myself to the new position we are in. I try to keep up with her actions which makes me feel like we're on a roller coaster going around over and over. A sharp noise pierced my ear with pain as it got louder. I shot my head up in the direction of the door and there standing in the doorway was Harry with a smirk plastered on his face as always.

"Can I help you, Styles?" I say annoyed that every time Layla and I have some time to ourselves, he has to ruin it.

"Just checking on my angel. Is that so difficult?" He asks.

"You really need to stop calling me 'your angel'. The only person I belong to is Louis." She sighs and looks up at me as I stare down at her. 

"Anyway, Niall called and said him and Morgan are going out on a date. He asked if you two wanted to go." He rolled his eyes.

"Layla? That's up to you, love." I say staring into her grayish green eyes. She smiled back.

"I have to see those two hit it off, so sure. Now, how about you, tommo?"

"I'm up for it." I answer as Harry nods and excites our room. I stand and hold out a hand to help her up, as well. She pulls me into a short kiss and pulls away.

"I'll finish you when we get back." She winked and walked to her dresser. I walked to mine and went through my clothes to find a suitable outfit to wear.

      I finish with my attire, which is an ordinary black and white suit, and walk out of the bathroom. I assume Layla is done dressing, so I walk into the bedroom without even knocking. And, just as I thought, she was putting the finishing touches on her face. She's wearing a black dress that was strapless and stopped a little above her knees. I sneak up to her from behind ever so quietly so she can't hear me. When I reach her, I wrap my arms around her waist and whisper in her ear.

"Little black dress, huh?" I whisper as she puts down her makeup. I press my cheek up against hers and can't help but feel how warm it is.

"If you don't mind, I would like to keep my blush on without you messing it up, tommo." She pushed my face away from hers and walked to the door.

"Are you sure Harry won't have a...you know...eruption?" I ask looking her up and down. She turned around looking shocked.

"If you don't have one, then I'm guessing he shouldn't." She said with a little bit of laughter.

"I'm just saying."

"Yeah, I'm just saying, too." She snapped. Damn, if I didn't know any better, I'd think she'd gotten more sassy since her parents died. I love this new side of her. We walk out of the apartment and past a few guys. Some of them whistled as she walked, which I reacted to by pulling her close to me to show them that she's mine. We reach my car and hop in. I back out of the parking lot and drive to Nando's. Niall picked the place for him and Morgan since they both love that restaurant. I started chuckling to myself about how I haven't asked Layla out yet but somehow, we are dating.

"What's so funny?" She asks snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Oh, nothing, love."

"You laugh for a reason, now c'mon. Tell me." She insists.

"Well, the thing I find funny is I haven't even properly asked you out on a date or anything, but somehow we're dating now." I laugh through my words.

"Who said we're dating?" She tilted her head. That confused me.

"Didn't we just make out, like, 15 minutes ago and you asked me not to leave you when I pulled away 'cause you hurt your back?"

"Correction, you hurt my back. And you could be just a friend with benefits."

"Wow. That hurts." I say and rub my forehead.

"You do know I'm kidding, right?" She laughed. That was a relief. I don't think I could live with being her friend with benefits.

"Thank God." I do my best impression of a snoty school chick as she laughs with me.