Passion // punk harry styles a.u.

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  "Ugh! Turn this off!" Harry said as he covered his eyes. I giggled and turned off the TV as Harry covered the blanket over his eyes. "What did I tell you? I told you Mean Girls was a girly movie,"I said as I ate a fluffy piece of warm buttery popcorn. "Screw this. Let's watch The Conjuring,"Harry said as he got up from the couch. "No! I hate scary movies,"I protested. Harry turned around and smirked saying,"Well if you get scared, I'll be there for you." "You are so perverted,"I mumbled. "How was that perverted?" he said as he looked through a stack of movies on the floor. "It just is," I said.

  Harry chuckled a little bit and slid a movie back into the DVD player turning the TV back on. "You are so innocent, Florence,"he said sitting down on the couch next to me. "Am not,"I protested like a child. "Whatever,"he chuckled laying the blanket we shared over his legs. "What movie is this?" I asked. "The Notebook,"he replied. My eyes widened and shock and I said,"You, Harry Styles, like this movie?" "Listen, I may look rough but I like these kind of movies." He wrapped his arm around me and I tensed up.

  I didn't like the idea of Harry getting so close to me, but after a minute his warmth invaded my skin and I relaxed. I mean, I did already kiss him several times. I should be used to stuff like that right? It was just the old Florence coming out of me again. I needed to forget her. Put her in the back of my mind to never return, because at the moment, I was with Harry and I didn't care how close he got to me.. Well, I did mind a little bit, but you get my point.

  I put my head on Harry's shoulder and inhaled his minty-nicotine smell that made me feel at peace. I closed my eyes and smiled at how happy I was at the moment. I had never been that happy in I don't know how long. I was always depressed, but when my head was rested on Harry's shoulder with his protective arm around me, I got this happy-go-lucky sensation that I couldn't explain. All I could say was that it was amazing the feeling Harry gave to me.

  All of a sudden, Harry's full lips softly kissed my forehead and I smiled as the butterflies began to multiply. "This has been amazing, Harry. Thank you," I whispered sleepily. "Of course,"he replied in his deep accent. I looked up in his eyes and he met mine. Slowly, we brought our lips together and they started to move in sync with one another. Soon, Harry's lips made his way to my neck and I smiled as I ran my hand through his soft curls. After a minute, he looked back up at me and brought my head to his with his large hands. He brought my lips to his and his hands fell to my hips making me giggle slightly as Harry and I made out. His tongue softly made its way into my space and I sat on his lap as we continued to kiss.

  When Harry roughly placed his hands on my back, I yelped in pain and he instantly drew back. "I'm so sorry,"he apologized. "It's okay," I said placing a quick kiss on his cheek. I returned to my place beside Harry and I rested my head back on Harry's chest clinging onto his shirt that he was wearing. I could hear his heartbeat against my ear and I laughed in my mind at how it was accelerating. "So you still think that love is stupid?"Harry asked. "Yeah." "Then what are we? What would you call us?"

  I gazed up at him and I thought for a minute. "I don't where we stand to be honest." He nodded and looked back at the TV screen. "Florence, I know we weren't on best of terms before and that you don't believe in stuff like that, but do you love me?" The question came out so quick that I didn't know how to respond. He said it like he was saying a lie. Quick and easy. But I didn't know what to think. Did I really love Harry?

  Then my phone interuppted us making me regret not putting my phone on silent. I got off Harry's chest and picked up the phone seeing that it was Aaron. "Hello?" I began. "Flora! It's me, Aaron! You have to come home immediately! I couldn't hold Dad off for much longer! He's coming home!" "Okay, we'll be there in a minute okay?" "Okay, just hurry!" Then the line went dead and I facepalmed myself mentally cursing.