"The Only Way I Know" (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 25

SHAY'S POV:

It's now nearly lunch time and all of the boys are still all passed out laying in the living from last night, except for Harry and I. They all must be zonked if they are still sleeping now. 

Meanwhile Harry and I have just been cuddling each other and talking about the most random things you could ever think of waiting for the boys to finally wake up. 

"Harry.." I looked over at him giving him the biggest puppy dog eyes ever and batting my eyelashes.

"Do we really have to wait for the boys to get up? I'm so hungry. Please?" I asked him beggingly, while still starring him in the eyes and scooting my body even closer to his than it already is currently. 

He ran his eyes over my whole face and then back up to my eyes again. "Sure, we can go get a bite to eat." Thank god. I was seriously about to start eating my own arm if he wouldn't of have agreed. 

"Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you." I said as I kissed every part of his face, including his lips, then placed my hands onto his chest and pushed myself off of him and stood up onto my feet. 

Harry still in his postion laying down on the ground looked up and me and laughed. 

"Man, if I only knew how happy and lovey you get when I agree to get you food, I'll get you food all of the time." He said and shot me and huge grin, the type of ones where his dimples show and a wink. 

I silently laughed to myself because of his cheeky actions and started to pick up my stuff from last night as quietly as I could without trying to wake the boys up. I was making my way to the door when Harry's hoarse morning voice stopped me. 

"Babe?" He asked questioningly.

"Yeah?" I turned my whole body around to look at him. 

"Where are you going love? Aren't we going to get breakfast?" 

"Yeah we are, I just need to grab a change of clothes from mine." Harry just laughed at my words and walked over to me and grabbed my hand in his and started to pull me up the stairs. Um. I'm confused. 

"You can just grab some of mine to wear out." Harry spoke as we were making down the hallway to his bedroom. I don't really know what it was but something about me wearing his clothes made me feel very warm and fuzzy inside. And don't even say it sounds cliche because that's exactly what it feels like and you wouldn't know the feeling until you felt it. 

We entered his bedroom and I tossed my bag down onto the floor and plopped myself down onto his king size bed. He stalked over to his closet and pulled out a pair of his black sweat pants and a plain white v neck t-shirt and came over to the side of the bed and stood looking down at me.

"Alright love, do you think that these clothes will work?" He asked. Harry handed me over the clothes and I reached my hand out to the side hoping Harry would grab it and pull me off of the bed, he did and I stood up. 

"Yep, there good." I was just about to take off my top when I realized Harry was still in the room. I looked to his place where he was sitting on the bed and saw him watching me attentively. I was embarassed. 

"I know this is your bedroom and all but do you like you could maybe step out for a second while I get changed?" I asked slightly embarassed because of how I felt of him seeing me practically naked. 

While I was stuck in my head thinking over this, I noticed that Harry had moved from his place on his bed and is now directly infront of me standing. He placed his hands on my hips and looked me right in the eyes. 

"I know your embarassed" Harry started to say as he pulled me closer and brought one of his hands up to the small of my back and gently rubbed up and down my spine. "But I need you to know that in no way, shape, or form should you feel the slightest bit of embarassment to get changed in front of me. You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in all my life and there is not one thing about you to be ashamed of one bit." He turned me so that now my back was pressed to his front and so that I was know facing the mirrors he had on his closet doors. "Do you see that girl in there?" I nodded my head yes. "Well look at her. Take a real good look. Do you see how utterly beautiful she is? Because if she doesn't she must be blind because she is the most breathe taking women I hae laid my eyes on." My cheeks immediately turned to a shade of red and I bowed my head and looked at the ground. Harry used two of his fingers and picked up my chin so I was looking back at myself in the mirror again. He turned me back around so I was now facing him again and just looked me in the eyes and I knew exactly what he was going to do. 

He brought his hands down to the hem of my shirt and slowly started to pull it up over my stomach and pulled it off over my head. He starred back at me with this look in his eyes. If I'm not mistaken, that look was of love and lust. He then slowly bent down and placed his lips onto the spot just above my belly button and gave it one small kiss and then stood back up and brought his lips closer to my face and placed them onto mine where we shared one small kiss, just lips, no tongue. Sweet and simple. Loving. 

Harry then grabbed the waist band of my pants and tugged on them gently and brought them down to my feet where I stepped out of them. During the whole time of him pulling off my pants our eyes stayed interlocked the entire time, not leaving each others once. Completely trained on the others pair.

He got onto both of his knees and grabbed the back of both of my thighs and also placed one small kiss on each of them and stood up again. 

"Your perfect to me." Harry said with the most sincerity in his voice as he placed his lips upon mine once again and this time very lightly bit my lips so that his tongue would have access into my mouth. Our tongues whirled in motion and sync with each other, almost at a rhythm both of us had unintentionally made until Harry pulled away and grabbed both of my hands. 

"I love you" He spoke as I stood there completely in a trance from his actions. I was perplexed. His words, I felt every single one of his words so deep. Each of his words having such a big meaning to me, hitting me somewhere so far inside of me, a place that I didn't even know I had, let alone a place that now I feel as if that place needed to be felt, Harry found it. He made me feel all of these emotions that never once in my life had I ever felt. It was just like every time I was around him I was just a ball of emotions, all good. Harry constantly making me feel loved, happy, beautiful, accepted, confident, and joyful. But out of all of them the one that stood out the most to me and my heart was 'loved.'

"I love you Harry."

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