Emily's P.O.V
"Harry Styles..", I begin with my mouth full of pizza, he stops chewing and looks at me from his spot on the bench
"You really know how to impress..", but I stop talking the second a piece of chewed peperoni flies out of my mouth and lands on his cheek. He freezes immediately and look wide eyed on me.. I believe I look just as choked as he does
Why am I like this?!
"So sorry," I say as I slowly and embarrassed reach over to take the piece of my peperoni back. I keep looking at him, waiting for him to leave in disgust because of my bad manners
Then he starts to laugh and shake his head, he's so cute that I start to laugh as well, grunting like a pig
"You're.. something for yourself, Emily", he says, still giggling
"I know, I'm not super charming", I laugh back as I take another bite
"No, no you're not", he says with a wide grin and bring his thumb up to my chin to wipe away some dressing
We sit in silence for a couple of minutes as we finish our pizzas. I look at him out of the corner of my eye – he's so calm, and even though I don't know this guy, I feel kinda safe with him. His curls is a bit messier than half an hour ago, but he's still looking good. Without warning he looks me in the eye.. He caught me staring, and I'm pretty sure that my face is red as a tomato. He looks down and smiles to himself.
"So, Emily. Tell me about yourself", he looks at me again, curious
"I'm 22 years old. I live with my roommate in an apartment. I work as a waitress at a diner..", I search my mind for more to say, but I realize that my life is pretty miserable. He clearly notices and starts to talk to save me from more embarrassment
"Interesting", I sense a bit of sarcasm in his voice but it doesn't bother me
"Why were you at the bar alone?"
"I wasn't. My friends were dancing, and I just wanted to go home", he nods
"Why were you there alone?", I ask to change focus
"I wasn't either, my friends were there somewhere", he smiles sweetly in my direction and I can feel I melt a little inside
"Want me to walk you home?", he asks, his eyes on mine again
"It depends.. do you want to kill me?", I ask and he bursts into a fit of laughter
"No Emily, I won't"
"Then ok", I say and can't help but smile a little because of his laugh
*
"Just so you know, I'm not going to have sex with you", I say as we slowly walk towards my apartment, sun starts to rise in the distance. He has his hands in his pockets and listens curiously to everything I have to say.. even though half of the stuff I say is just shit.
"Why? Am I not attractive to you?", he asks and takes his hands to his chest, acting shocked
"Shut up", I say, elbowing him in the side
"What? You really don't think I'm attractive. I'm good in bed", he smiles down at me, he clearly tries his hardest to make me uncomfortable
"You ARE attractive, and I'm pretty sure your ego knows it", I laugh and shake my head
We reach my building and I turn around to look at him
"Thank you for walking me home.. And the pizza.. and the drink", I smile at him and I can see the morning sun reflect in his bright green eyes as he smiles down at me
"You're welcome, even though you didn't even taste the drink before pouring it down"
"I did. It was good", I say and rise my eyebrows, and he looks at me in disbelief
"Thank you for tonight", he says and nod slightly at me
"My pleasure Mr. Styles", and I earn a crooked smile from him before he turns around and starts to walk
"Wait", I say loud enough for him to hear, and he turns around and wait for me to say more
"Are you sexually attracted to me? Do you just want to have sex with me?", I ask curiously
He smiles and shakes his head
"Emily, love, I like your personality even though you act strange, that's why I decided to spend the night with you. Good night", he laughs and turn around to walk away
I walk inside with a smug smile to get some well-deserved sleep
_____________________
The first chapters of a story are always a bit boring.. Hope you'll keep reading. I promise it'll get better. Don't' forget to vote and follow, x

YOU ARE READING
SHOW ME {H.S}
FanfictionEmily is struggling after a breakup, but when Harry Styles enters her miserable life, everything changes. She desperately tries to keep a distance between them, but soon the skeletons in her closet will reveal, and he'll give her an offer she can't...