The Smell of Coffee And The Burn of Love *Harry Fanfic*

04: Six Days, is that possible?

After I left my sisters room I went downstairs and sat back on the couch. Strangely, I wasn't tired. What to do? As if reading my thoughts my phone vibrated meaning I had a message. I pulled it out of my pocket and read it:

'Sorry I didn't reply, was busy with the lads. So, Rylie, how about a date? ;)' ~HarryXx

Why would he want a date with me? I thought. I'm not the prettiest. Actually, I'm far from it. My hair never co-operates so it's always just a bundle of mess. I'm alittle on the pudgy side. My skin isn't smooth. My teeth aren't perfectly white and they were crooked a little too much. I had weird freckles around my face and my jawline was too long. I started getting depressed after pointing out all my flaws. It was only 8pm, but it's not like I could go anyways I had no one to babysit Lily. This was the best excuse! I quickly replied.

'Sorry flirt, I'm gonna need to pass. Mom's outta town and no one's here to babysit my little sister. :p"~RylieXoxo

I was so proud of my excuse, well it wasn't exactly a lie, I mean I COULD get a babysitter somehow, but he doesn't need to know that. I instantly got a reply.

'Perfect. We can watch movies. What's your address? :)" ~HarryXx

I smiled. Geez, was he desparate or something? My fingers somehow tapped my address in and hit send. I don't know why I did that! Damn fingers! Well it's done now. I stood up and checked myself in the mirror.  I guess I'm presentable. I started feeling tired and I was too lazy to go change into something better. About 15 minutes later the door bell chimed. I scrambled quickly to answer so he wouldn't press it again and wake up Lily. I opened the door and there stood the most best looking, sexiest man, I have ever seen. Just seeing him again it made my cheeks burn.

"Hello lovely." Harry greeted. I stepped aside and ushered him in. 

"Hi...The living rooms this way." I started walking and he followed. When we got there he placed a bag on the table. I looked at him questionably.

"I've brought popcorn, chips, munchies, and movies." I smiled at how cute he was.

"Wow. That's perfect. Well, you can have a seat." I was feeling a little awkward. Harry sat down on one side of the couch and I sat on the other side. We were facing eachother.

"So, Rylie tell me about yourself." Harry said, showing of his pearls.

"Well, I'm 18.. I live here with my mom and my six year old sister, Lily. I work at Sally's Cafe, as you may have noticed. How about yourself?"

"Well I'm in a band One Direction.. We're not THAT big yet, but we're hoping to get there. I mean, most people know who we are, but we're not as big as Justin Bieber yet. OH, I'm 18. Too."

"Oh, I think I've heard of yous, I'm pretty sure my sister has a couple posters of you guys in her room." And that's how our conversations began. We never even ended up watching any movies. We just talked. It was quite relaxing actually. We laughed. A lot. We even threw some popcorn around at eachother. I learned a lot about him and I told him a lot about me. I left out my dad though. It was still a tough subject for me. After a few hours Harry decided it was time to go. I walked him to the door.

"Good-night Harry. I actually had a lot of fun. Maybe you could come back soon?" I asked, smiling.

"See you tomorrow beautiful." Harry leaned over and kissed my cheek before walking over to his car and driving out of my driveway. My fingertips lightly grazed where it his lips had just been on my cheek. I felt my heart flutter in my stomach. Gaining control again I crept back into the house and locked the door. I made my way back upstairs and went to sleep.

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*Warning, this part of the chapter includes sex scenes, read at your own risk...*

It has been 6 days. 6 DAYS.  Harry has come over EVERY night for 6 days now. Every night we just laughed and talked. It was so relaxing. I feel so comfortable around him now. I spilled my guts about past relationships, childhood. Everything. He even knew I was a virgin. It felt good to tell him all my secrets I kept bundled up. Besides my dad. I didn't want anyone knowing about him. I wanted to forget him completely. Harry and I talked about anything that came to mind. He made me laugh for hours! He never even tried to kiss me. I found that welcoming. But sometimes I just wanted to smack our lips together and kiss him. But of course, I didn't. Lily was even taking a liking to Harry. She knew he was in a band since she has his posters but she acted cool and collected around him. She never really got to hang out with him though because whenever he arrived it was very close to her bedtime. But he still made her laugh whenever he seen her. I've met the boys once or twice when they'd pick up or drop off Harry. They were so friendly! We were good friends too. I had their numbers so we texted during the day. I texted Harry the most though.  

I have a problem. I think I have fallen madly and deeply in love with Harry Styles in only six days. Snapping me out of my thought and problems the door bell rang. I sprinted to answer it, knowing exactly who it is. I opened the door and there stood Harry.

"Hello beautiful." Harry greeted, walking in the door and taking his shoes off.

"Hi Harry!" I chirped, excited to see him. Like usual. We walked to my living room and sat on the couch. We were right next to eachother, our legs slightly gazing eachother. 

"So, your mom comes home tomorrow?" Harry asked looking in my eyes. He smiled. Aweh yes. His smile. I felt my legs turn to jelly and my heart start fluttering. I'm glad I was sitting down or I might have fainted. I was scared to speak. I was scared my heart might fly out of my chest and hit him in the face. I swallowed my thoughts and decided to answer him.

"Yup. You can still come over but we won't be alone anymore..." I started to trail off. I was hoping he would get my hint and make a move on me or something. 

"Oh..."

I turned to look at Harry only to find he was already watching me. I smiled. Then suddenly I started to feel myself leaning in. And I swear I felt him leaning too. I was right. After about 3 seconds our lips slowly but warmly embraced eachother. Our lips just melted together. We both slowly pulled away, our foreheads touching.

"I've wanted to do that since I met you." Harry whispered. It sent shivers down my spine. He cupped my face in his hands and started kissing me again. I, of course, kissed back. The kiss started getting more passionate. I felt his tongue slide against my bottom lip. Being a tease I denied entry. When I did he lightly bit my bottom lip. I let out a moaning sound and opened my mouth for his tongue to enter. Our tongues danced together graciously. I smiled in the kiss. Letting go off my face Harry stood up, not breaking the kiss. I followed his moves and stood up too. He grabbed my hips and thrusted me up so he was now carrying me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back aggressively. Somehow we made it up the stairs and into my room. He laid me down on the bed as he was on top of me. We kept kissing. After about a minute we pulled apart for breathe. He looked into my eyes and at that moment I knew he was the guy. The one. I guess it was love at first sight or something. He started kissing my neck and jawline as I wrapped my hands in his soft curls. He kissed a spot behind my ear and I moaned in pleasure. I felt him chuckle above me. He kissed my lips again and made his way down. He nibbled my ear then kissed down my neck to my jawline and down to my chest. Was this really happening? Was I going too? At that moment I decided yes. I was always the girl who followed the rules. I've never had a true adventure before. Well tonight was the night it all changed. Harry slowly slid his hands up my shirt and played with the hem off it. I quickly sat up. He jumped back stopping the kissing. 

"You ok?" He whispered seductively in my ear. It made me cringe with excitement. Instead of replying I took off my shirt and threw it somewhere in my room. He smirked and did the same. After making out some more, shirtless, he slowly un-did my pants.  

"Are you sure?" He whispered after I didn't stop him. I just nodded.