-Next Day-
Brooklyn POV
I woke up to the sun shining in the room, I squinted and rubbed my eyes, adjusting to the light. I stretched my arms back and accidentally hit something I turned around to see Harry scrunching his face.
“Aw I’m sorry!” I cooed turning, realizing that his arms was wrapped around my waist. I was just about to kiss him but then realized that nobody knows about us, and they aren’t gonna find out over a good morning kiss. I looked around all the sleeping bags were empty on the floor. I then looked at the clock: 11:45 am. Oh wow. I giggled and then turned back to Harry, kissing him lightly on the lips.
“That is the best good morning I could ever ask for” He said, kissing me again. I snuggled into him again and closed my eyes. Yes, it was late, but we went to sleep at like 4 in the morning, and no we did not do um that. We just talked the whole night long. I slipped my phone from out of my pocket and logged onto twitter.
Tweet: Nice way to wake up :)
I went through my time line, and say a tweet from Harry.
@Harry_Styles : It’s always nice to get hit in the face in the morning..
I laughed and favorite/retweeted it. I went to my mentions to find that Harry retweeted my tweet along with 300 others.
“Um” I said out loud.
“Yeah, sorry, I wasn’t really thinking.” Harry said.
I shook my head and kissed his hand that was twirling my hair. I continued looking through my mentions to see Harry replied to one.
@Harry_Styles : @BrooklynJ Yeah, I’m sure you’re hand really liked my face.
Again I laughed and replied.
@BrooklynJ : @Harry_Styles mhmmmm sure did! >:)
He laughed, seeing what I wrote and started tickling me. He ended up on top of me while I squirmed under him.
“Harry! Harry stop! Ah I can’t breathe!” I said in between laughter.
“What’s going on in here..” Louis asked. We looked at the doorway to see the guys and Bailey standing there crossed armed.
“Um.” Harry said, his face looking like a deer with on coming headlights.
“Ok, you can’t just think something is going on. Like Harry is like a brother to me. You guys need to stop!” I said.
“You know, Selena Gomez said that Justin Bieber was like a brother to her and look at them now… engaged to be married” Niall pointed out. (member its in the future!)
“Ok, so if that happens to Harry and I, great, but we are FRIENDS!” I said, proud at how convincing I sound. “Now if you would excuse us” I said, actually getting quite angry at them. I pulled Harry along into his room.
“You’re cute when you’re angry” Harry said as I slammed the door.
“Well I’m about to get fucking adorable” After I said that I started cracking up, “Sorry, I’ve just always wanted to say that.” I said.
“Well you were right, you are fucking adorable” Harry said. “But they are kind of right, I mean, we do act like we are a couple.” He said, “I guess its just the awesome chemistry we have.” He said inching closer to me.
“Nah, I hate you. Like I don’t know why I agreed to be you’re girlfriend. Basically I’m just using you for sex” I said with the straightest face I could possibly put on.
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What Are The Odds- Harry Styles Fanfic
FanficBrooklyn Jones? Doesn't ring a bell, well not yet it doesn't. She's a fashion designer, 22 years old. She graduated from FIT and is about to start a clothing line with her twin sister Bailey. She's invited to London for a week for a family reunion...