Gotta Be You (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 14

"Harry! We're gonna be late!" I screamed from the kitchen of our small apartment. And when i say small apartment, i mean extremely small. one bedroom, one bath, a kitchen and small dining area an On of the smallest living rooms in all the land. but that's okay, right? I mean it's only temporary.

Today we were going to fly to New York for Kingsley's wedding and for the party the night before. I know, sounds like a blast, right? Exactly! Especially when Kingsley has a strange love for Harry...

"Calm down alli! I'm coming!" The Cheshire boy called from the bedroom. I was perched on the couch with my suitcase resting beside my feet and was completely excited to go see Kingsley after so long. Harry burst out of the room with his shirt half buttoned and a suitcase in his hand. His hair was even more untamed than usual. He was breathing heavily, "I'm done," he gave me a weary smile.

"That's what you get for waiting till the last minute to pack."

"Heyheyhey! This always works for me!"

"Okay Haz," I paused, "button your shirt," he quickly looked down and groaned. He began to finish buttoning and I turned my attention to my iPhone again.

"Hey babe," I leaned my head onto the back of the couch and met the full on the force of Harry's eyes.

"Yeah?" He smiled at me, revealing both of his dimples.

"Hey," he whispered again and slowly leaned in.

"Hey," I whispered before our lips touched. Our lips became perfectly molded into each others. I could feel his smile against my lips but my phone began to go off, signaling that it was time for us to leave for the plane. Before pulling away from him, he groaned.

"Five more minutes..." He tried pulling me back down.

"Nope," I popped the 'p' and he rolled his eyes, annoyed obviously. "Kingsley is getting married tomorrow, Harry! This is like the biggest event of his gay man life!"

"I know babe."

"Good," I got up and turned to him and lightly pecked him on the lips.

"Don't we have a plane to catch?" He whispered against my lips.

"Yeah! Lets go!" I grabbed my bag and then made my way to the door. Before my hand grasped the knob, I felt a pair of huge hands wrap around my waist and Harry threw me over his shoulder and grabbed both bags and made his way out to my car.

"Be careful Harry! Pitt me down!" I playfully slapped his back.

"NEVER!!!" It can be said that we made it safely to the car but he wouldn't put me down, into the passenger's seat until after he put the suitcases into the trunk. He closed the trunk and then walked to the front and easily set me into the seat. "You got everything?"

"I should be asking you that!" I joked back at him before he smirked then closed the door and then around to the driver'a side.

"Let's get this show on the rode!" He exclaimed as he pulled out of the parking lot for the apartments.

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"Kingsley!" I yelled the second Harry and I exited the gate. He was waiting right outside just for us, with a tall, muscular, man standing beside him. Charlie maybe? Harry's arm still rested on my hip.

"Alli!" He engulfed me into a huge hug, "and Mr. Harry Styles! Please excuse me while I fangirl!" Harry laughed at what he probably thought was a joke, "oh yeah! Guyssss this is Charlie!" He motioned to the man standing next to him.

"Hello y'all," aww, Charlie is Texan! That was definitely a Texan accent. I smiled at him and he returned the favor.

"It's great to finally meet you! I mean anytime that I talk to Kingsley, he is always so happy!" I looked over to Kingsley who was madly blushing. "Awwww! Little Kingsley is blushing!" I pinched his cheeks.