Chapter 11!
I rung Harry and filled him in on Becca's situation. Finally we all came to the solution that Niall should come over too. Becca was obviously thrilled with the plan and ran straight up to my room to apply some make-up, the boys were on their way so she didn't have much time. Thank god I was already done with all that. I ran up after her. "Well someone wants to impress." I said raising my eyebrows. She smiled. "Of course I do." She laughed. "Bec, thought you must of had some fun with him last night?" I asked her curiously, not really sure wether I wanted to hear the details. She turned around to face me. "We didn't do anything. We kissed but nothing more." She said. I was surprised wasn't like Becca at all. If she wanted someone in bed she almost always got him there. "Your charm wearing off, finally?" I laughed. She gave a little giggle. "No, I just think there is something special about him, you know? Something thats worth more than a quicky." She smiled and I could tell she did really like this guy. She never waited to get someone in her pants, so to speak. It was definatly a first for her. "I know what you mean." I sighed. She raised her brows at me this time. "Same feeling with Harry, I'm guessing?" She asked with a small smile. I nodded. I wanted to tell her how I think I was probably falling in love with him - It was sure what I imagined being in love felt like - But I reconsidered, she would think I was stupid. You can't fall in love with someone this quick, can you?
As soon as I heard the bell I ran straight downstairs. I opened the door to find Harry leaning on the door frame. He looked gorgeous in his purple Jack Willis hoodie and dark jeans. "Hey." He smiled that cheeky grin of his. The one that made me swoon everytime he flashed it. He stepped inside and grabbed my hand while giving me a peck on the cheek. Niall followed in after him slamming the door shut. "Thankyou." I said smiling. "No problem." He said looking up the stairs. Becca rushed down and jumped on him. He laughed and kissed her. It was soo sweet, I was extremely happy for her. Me and Harry headed upstairs, while Niall and Becca headed into the living room. We figured that we all wanted privacy. We walked into my room and after closing the door jumped onto the bed. "I missed you babe." Harry giving me that amazing smile once again. "Missed you too." I said and kissed him with raw passion.
My ringtone blasted and I shot up grabbing my phone from my dresser where I had left it after my phonecall with Harry earlier. "Sapphire, wanna go shopping tomorrow?" She asked gasping for breath. "Uhh, sure." I said confused as to why she was gasping for breath. "Okay, thats um, Zayn stop a mo... Thats Great." She said, and it all fit together. "You couldn't have called me when you had finished?" I asked. All I heard was her laughing on the other end. "Sorry. Just wanted to make sure you could come while it was in my head." She laughed again. "Okay, byee." I said and hung up shaking my head. "What's up?" Harry asked. "Kinza, just ringing to ask if I wanted to go shopping tomorrow." I replied with a smile. "Okay. But what was she doing that was bothering you so much?" He asked curiously. "You honestly don't wanna know. But lets just say she was with Zayn." He burst out laughing. "Ahh, I see." He smiled and pulled me onto the bed. He rolled on top of me and kissed me while taking off my top. He started kissing my neck and slowly making his way down. It felt so good to have him so close to me and have his lips touching my skin. He pulled his hoodie off and threw it onto the floor. I grabbed the bottom of his tee and pulled it over his head chucking that to the floor aswell. I kissed him wildly and pulled him closer to me. I rolled over so I was now on top of him and stopped. "Whats wrong?" He asked worried. "Well, I thought we were taking this slow." I winked. I did really want to have him, right then. "We are... Sorry." He said frowning. He kissed me lightly. "No, don't apologise... I really want you right now." I laughed. "But, It wouldn't feel as..." I paused searching for the right word. "Special?" He said choosing the perfect word. "Yes, special." I agreed and kissed him again. I collapsed next to him and he wrapped his arms around me. He held me in his warm embrace for a while. Every now and again gently kissing my neck and shoulder blade. His skin was so warm against mine, it was how I imagined the perfect love scene to be. I reached up and held his hand. And whispered "I love you." Too quiet for anyone to hear but me.
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He's The Man of My Dreams... And I'm His Gemstone.
FanfictionThis is my first story/fanfic. It is based around One Direction but not solely, so if you don't know who they are don't opt out of reading it because you honestly don't need to!
