Emily's P.O.V
I shovel the frozen yoghurt inside my mouth like I would die in a matter of seconds without it.. And my cup was way more filled than Harry's when we left the store 10 minutes ago. I haven't eaten all day, so my manner is gone – not that I would have manner's if I had been eating.
"Em, you're..", Harry says and point to his chin to show me that I'm a pig who just spilled my yoghurt. I catch the chocolate-drool with my thumb, and I slowly feel like this frozen yoghurt-date was a bad idea after 12 hours of work.
"I'm sorry, I'm a pig. I'm just so hungry", I say as I throw the empty cup in the trashcan and we continue to walk
"You don't say", Harry says and take the last spoonful of his while he laughs
I should've said no to this date
"But thank you, for frozen yoghurt", I say as I look up at him, and even though it's dark outside I can still see his deep green eyes through the night
"You're welcome", he throws the cup out and stops walking
"You're working tomorrow?", he asks curious as he shoves his hands in his pockets and looks at me innocently, his jaw clenching a little as he waits for my answer
"No, I have a day off", I say proudly
"So, you're not busy with getting home?", he asks and scratch the back of his head. His eyes leave mine and he looks at the ground, he suddenly seems a bit awkward and nervous
"No?"
"We can go to my place and watch a movie?", he asks and give me that Rockstar-smile that can wet every girl's panties
"Do you want to watch a movie, or are you trying to ask me to 'Netflix and chill'", I say sarcastically and hope that it's not the last part. He tilts his head back and the air is filled with a big laugh coming from his mouth, sweet music in my ears
"When I say watch a movie, I mean 'Watch a movie'. If I wanted to have sex with you, then I would've asked you that instead", he laughs, and my stomach instantly turns nervous when the word 'sex' leaves his mouth.
So he don't want to have sex with me?!
"Ok, let's go to your place then", I say, and we begin to walk towards his car, his large hand resting on the lower of my back and sends sparkles through my body
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"Do you seriously live here?", I ask as I look up at the luxurious building, feeling poor
"Yes", he says, and I can sense a bit of annoyance in his voice as he avoids eye contact
"Where? In the basement?", I joke and he gives me a stern look.. he clearly don't think I'm funny
"The penthouse apartment", he mumbles just loud enough for me to hear, as he unlocks the door to the building
"You're kidding, right?", I ask and my mouth drops
"Not", he says as he walks in, still holding the door for me even though he's annoyed
"You're loaded", he doesn't answer me and I follow him to the elevator and he presses the button
We stand in the elevator in silence, it feels like he regrets taking me here. I feel uncomfortable with him for the first time, and I can feel the annoyed air between us. I'm nervous for what might happen tonight, and I don't know what to say – I don't want him to kick me out.
"Look, Harry. If you don't want me here, I can leave", I say as I fumble with my fingers to avoid looking at him
I hear him sigh and move closer, and I can feel he's right beside me

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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...