"Hey I think you got something riiiiggghhhttt......." he wiped frosting across my face.
"Here." I laughed. Wiping it off with a napkin.
"Um...hi I'm sorry to bug you but...I'm Izzy, I... I'm a big fan." A younger girl said to Harry, she looked about 14 or 15.
"I'm Harry! How are you!!" He said he was very happy, I realized how much he loves that fans.
"I...I'm great, can I take a picture with you?" She said. She was really nice.
"Anna you should take our picture." He says to
Me. "She's a photographer." He said to the fan. She smiled. I stood up and took their picture."That's a good one. Do you care if I send it to me?" I ask.
"No not at all." I send it to my phone then delete her number off of my phone.
"Here you go." I say handing it back to her. She nods.
"Thanks Harry, and Anna was it?" She says. I nod.
"Have a good Day." Harry says. She walks away.
"She was nice." I tell him.
"Mhm."
"Anyway. Uh so I...Harry?"
"Yah?" He says looking back up at me.
"You has something on your face."
"No I didn't!" He says.
"Ya. Let me get it it's right...there!" I swipe frosting on his face. We laugh together.
He drove me home, when we pulled into my driveway I sat still in his car.
"I had a bunch of fun today." He says with a smile.
"Me to...hey you...you should stay for dinner, maybe spend the night, we can go to the studio together tomorrow morning. He smiles and nods. He shuts the car off and gets out.
I take his hat.
"What are you doing." He says.
"I think it looks better on me." I say putting it one my head. He laughs. I open the front door and walk in, Harry behind me.
"I'm painting my nails, I hope your ok with that." I walk into the bathroom and grab my bag of Nail polish, and come back out. I sit at the kitchen table and pull out the pink.
Harry comes and sits by me. He sits watching me. In a cute, almost in awe.
"Can you paint mine." He says. I look up at him with my eye brows raised.
"Really? Did you just say that?" I ask.
He smiles and nods.
"What colors." I say.
"Pink. And blue." He says.
I pull those colors out and start painting. When I'm done he holds his hands out in front of him and smiles. "I love it." He says. "Good." I say blowing on my own.
I get up and sit on the couch.
"I hope you like Romantic Comedies, because that's all you get tonight. I say. He smiles.
"You better be putting on the Notebook."
I look up at him surprised.
"What?" I say.
"The notebook. It's my favorite, well Rom Coms are my favorite in General but The Notebook is by far the best." I smile and get up.
"What are you doing." He says. I walk over to the shelf where I keep all my movies and grab The Notebook. I walk it over and put it in the DVD player. And sit back down. I look up at him.
"Well what are you doing get over here." I say. He walks over and sits by me. The movie starts. He smiles and I feel his arm move from the back of the couch to around my shoulder, he pulls me closer to him, I lean my head on his shoulder.
"Um...just to be clear...I...I don't want anymore than a friendship." He says. I sit up and look at him.
"Neither do I..?" I say confused.
"K..I'm sorry uh.."
I lay back down on his shoulder. And we watch the movie.
"Your Nails are Pretty." I say. I can feel his smile.
"I know...my favorite person painted them for me."
"Well I bet you Favorite person is wonderful." I say. And he laughs. I feel my eyes getting heavy.
"Anna...come one lets go to bed." He says. I get up.
"Oh uh...I don't have a guest bedroom, I hope your ok with crashing in my bed with me." I said. He smiles and nods. I lead him to my bedroom and I lay down, he lays down right next to me.
"Harry..."
"Anna..."
"Do you care if I cuddle you..."
"Not at all..."
I turn around and put my head on his shoulder.
And drift to sleep.
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Oh Anna//H.S(Book 1)
FanfictionAnnalise Walker is a photographer. And very good one, so good that Harry Styles wants a photo shoot from her. But what will happen if one wants more than the flirtationship they have formed. (Soft Harry Fanfic.) A/N: SPELLING ERRORS