Look Into His Eyes: A One Direction FanFic

Chapter 8

Ok, so I wrote this part whiile I had laryngitis too. Basically I alternated between writing this, and watching The Big Bang Theory. So anyways, I would love it if you commented new ideas. Also, I'm thinking about starting a new story based loosely on me and my crush. Happy Reading!!!! Bye for now.

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Paige's POV

I woke up the next morning to find Harry smiling at me. "Good morning, beautiful." I told you,I'm not beautiful," I protested. "And I told you that you are," he replied, kissing me on the lips. "I need a shower," I said, getting up. I would have loved to lay with him and snuggle, but I wasn't sure if he would like that or not. "Alright," he said, frowning a litlle. "I'll make us some breakfast."

After washing my hair, I walked into the kitchen to find Harry taking up some pancakes. "Mmmm, that smells so good." He placed a little bit on a fork and offered it to me. "Here try some," he told me, feeding me the pancake. "Omigod, that is amazing," I gushed. He smiled and chuckled a bit. "Glad you liked it." He fixed me a plate, and I poured maple syrup and buttter on it. We hungrily ate. When we finished I said "You go get a shower and I'll clean up." "Are you sure?" he asked. "Yes, now go get a shower," I commanded playfully. "Yes ma'am," he said, saluting.

When he came out of the  shower, all he was wearing was a towel. I couldn't help it when my eyes bugged out at the sight of his perfect abs.

"See something you like?" he smirked. "Yeah,kinda," was my oh-so-intelligent reply.

"What do all your tattoos mean?" I asked, coming closer. I had only noticed a couple on his fore-arm before. He started explaining them. He had quotes, ones for his sister and hsi mom, and some other ones, like a star and "Hi," which he said was the first text his best friend and bandmate Louis had sent him.

"Wow, some of these are so sweet." He blushed. "Do you have any?" he asked. "No,not my thing."

As he wrapped his arms around my waist, he notcied one of my scars. "How did you get this?' he asked, seeming concerned. We then went through all my scar. The one from when I fell from a tree, when i cut my feet up stepping on glass, and when I tripped on a rock and landed on a branch. After I finished,his towel slipped, and he caught it just before I could see his dick. He blushed and apoligized, while I smirked and said, "Nice v-lines." For whatever reason, I found his incredibly sexy. He smirked back. "Thank you. Now where were we?" He wrapped one arm around my waist, and cupped the side of my face in free hand, gently drawing me closer. He leaned in and began kissing me, slowy,gently, and passionently. I slid my arms around his neck, and he pressed his chest as closely against my body as he could. I decided to be bold and wrapped my legs around his waist. After what had to have been several minutes, we pulled back slightly and just looked at each other.

"That," he began, "Was the best kiss of my life."

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Haha on The Big Bang Theory Sheldon pulled down his pants and my dog started barking like nuts at the TV. Ok, that's enough of my randomness. Thank you to all of my wonderful readers! And my friend Julia, who has been so sweet about this whole thing.