Marigold Styar has been best friends with Harry Styles since before she can remember. That doesn't mean she doesn't see him as more.
As they embark on the new journey of college, and sharing an apartment together in the big city will he finally giv...
A/N: Can't give you EVERYTHING you want just yet.....
MARIGOLD'S POV:
I walk out of my bedroom, ready to go talk to Hunter, ready to tell him what happened after our date. I want to be honest with him.. We're not officially dating, we're not together, but I still need him to know. As I walk past the kitchen and through the living room I notice Harry sitting on the couch, looking at me. I direct my attention away from him, crossing my arms over my chest, only to see his smirk grow out of the corner of my eye.
"Hey friend... Gonna ignore me today? Pretend like last night never happened huh?" He asks, and I snap in his direction. He looks over the back of the couch, smirking softly, his cocky attitude peaking through.
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"It didn't happen! Nothing happened, not a thing, wipe it out of your mind, you sneaky sneaky little-" I start, and he stands up, coming around the couch.
"So you didn't kiss me? You didn't admit to having feelings for me for years now? None of that happened? I just... I dreamed it all? Is that what it is?" He crosses his arms over his chest.
"Yes, you dreamed it all. Didn't fucking happen. Now if you would, I need to-" I start, but he interrupts me, leaning on the couch.
"Let me refresh your memory. You were standing right there-" He points in front of him.
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"And I was right there, and I think the specific words were 'Did you ever think that maybe I wanted to be more than that?' I'm not going to lie, shocked me hearing such demanding words come from the true bottom that lives in this house, but you still said it. Then I remember moving forward, just like this." He takes a step forward, and takes my face in his hands which causes my breath to hitch. "And then I remember kissing you, trust me... I do remember, every last second of it...Best kiss I've ever had." He tells me, and I see his eyes flipping between my eyes, and my lips. Heat is spreading through my chest, all the way down to my stomach and I want to... but I can't.
"Fine Harry, fucking fine, yes. I have feelings for you, of course I have feelings for you. I've had feelings for you since prom two fucking years ago, but I can't just-" I start, and he puts his finger over my lips.
