I hear a knock at the door as I open it, revealing Harry and Steph.
"Hey cranky." I hit Harry's shoulder.
"Stop." He clenches his jaw.
"Oh, sorry." I say irritated.He gives me a stern look and pushes past me, throwing himself onto the couch. Ok?
"Hey." Steph smiles, bringing me in for a hug.
"What movies should we watch?" I ask excitedly.
"How about Batman or Jamsey Boy." Harry interrupts.
"No." I turn away from him, paying my attention to Steph.
"What about This Is The End, or oh my gosh! Safe Haven! I love that movie!" She squeals.
"Yes!" I squeal along with her.I hear a scoff from Harry, who's sitting on the couch. I look over at him, not paying attention to me, he puts his hand in his pants.
"Harry, what the heck! Ew." I scold.
"What? It's warm." He shrugs his shoulders.
"Disgusting." I walk into the living room with Steph.I rummage through the pile of movies we have, finding Safe Haven and putting it in the dvd player, pressing play.
"Why are we watching this?" He puts his head back.
"I thought you weren't going to be an asshole to me? Remember yesterday when w-"
"Shhh." He puts his finger to my lips.
"No." I move his hand away.He gives me a smirk and puts his hand back in his pants.
"Stop!" I laugh, prying his hand out, having no luck.
"No, your house is freezing!" He takes his hand out, using both to pin me down.He wins the battle, pinning me down, his body hovering over mine.
"Hey guys, are we watching this or no?" Steph asks, clearly uncomfortable.
"Yea as soon as this creature gets off of me." I laugh.
"Fine, I bet I can find another girl who wants me on top of her." He shifts off of me.
"Then go find one!" I cross my arms, turning away from him.
"Oh come on, I'm kidding." He touches my arm.
"Get off me." I turn more.He lets out a deep breath.
"Sorry.." He sighs.
"Harry, you have to work on treating a girl right." Steph says, sitting in between us on the couch.
"I can!" He laughs.
"This isn't funny, show her you can. You can't just be mean to a girl." She turns towards me.
"Just except his apology and cuddle." She giggles.
"Look your face is red!" She laughs.
"No it's not." I hide my face in my arm.
"Come here, I'm sorry." He looks at me with his sparkly green eyes.
"Fine." I roll my eyes, trading places with Steph to be in the middle of them.
"I promise I won't put my hand in my pants, but get me a blanket or something." He chuckles as I get up, grabbing the same maroon one he used a couple nights ago.I sit back down, covering us with the blanket. He grabs my legs, swinging them over his lap.
"Are you cold?" I ask Steph.
"No, thanks." She laughs, turning towards the movie.As we finish up the movie, I look over to see Harry fast asleep.
"Steph." I whisper, nudging her arm.
I point towards Harry, who's snoring with his head back.
He looks so cute when he's sleeping. The way his hair curls on the side of his head, he looks so peaceful and cuddly.
I lay on his upper body, nuzzling into his warm, moving chest.
"Should I put in another movie?" She asks.
"Sure, play something Harry would like, so when he wakes up he'll be mad." I laugh.
"Ok, I'll put in Jamesy Boy." She giggles, putting the movie in and pressing play.About 20 minutes into the movie, a loud gunshot plays on the screen, waking Harry.
"Hey, is-is this Jamesy Boy?" He rubs his eyes, fixing his beanie.
"Yea, too bad you fell asleep." I giggle.
"Not funny." He pushes my shoulder, paying attention to the screen.
"Hey Ari, where's your parents?" Steph asks.
"They went to my grandmas." I say.
"Are they cool with me being here?" Harry asks.
"Yea, I talked to my dad and told him we're just friends and nothing will happen, so he's cool." I explain./harry's pov/
Really? We're just friends and nothing will happen? Bull fucking shit.
I know the way she looks at me, for christ's sake, we kissed.
Here we are, cuddling on a damn couch , her damn couch, and she says we're just friends. Yea because nothing is going to happen, ok.
I'm pretty sure I'll have her in bed before next week.
Nothing's going to happen;
we'll see about that....
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Havoc// h.s
Fiksi Penggemarhav·oc ˈhavək/ noun 1. Widespread destruction /harry styles/