Love me again

Naive

* 2 years ago*

"Harry stop!" I giggled. I was at my boyfriend, Harry's house after a stressful day of school.

"No Leah, take back what you said now!" He exclaimed.

"Neveeer!" I laughed.

An evil grin spread across his face and he leaned in until I could feel his warm breath against my ear. "Then I'll make you," he whispered sneakily.

"Wai-" I started as he reached out to tickle me mercilessly. "Harry, stop!" I pleaded. I was starting to miss the feeling of oxygen filling my lungs.

"Na ah ah, baby," he cooed, "Not until you take back what you said." He smiled widely and slowly crept his fingers towards me.

I couldn't take any more; tears were streaming down my face and my cheeks ached from so much laughing.

I held my hands up to shield my face while yelling, "Okay, Fine! You don't smell, Harry! You don't!"

He stopped tickling me in an instant. "Thats my girl," he smirked. His head dipped town to place his lips against mine. I wasn't sure when the kiss started to get so heated but we somehow ended up in a very compromising position.

Harry hovered above me on his hands and knees and I stared up at him, admiring his features, and held my hand against his face.

At that moment, I started noticing everything beautiful about Harry Styles. I noticed how-although his eyes were a plain color like green-he had a way of making the color green look deep, mysterious and passionate.

I noticed how his eyebrows would pull together whenever he was trying to figure out what someone was thinking- Like he was trying to figure out a difficult math equation or he was putting a complicated puzzle together.

And I noticed that I loved him.

I, Leah Stone, love Harry Styles and I had a sudden need to tell him about my out-of-the-blue epiphany.

"Harry... I have something to tell you," I began.

His eyebrows pulled together and I smiled. "What is it, dear?" He questioned.

I opened my mouth to tell him when the door burst open. "Hey, swee- Oh my gosh! I am so sorry!" Harry's mum exclaimed when she noticed our position and quickly walked out.

"Oh my gosh," I muttered and pushed him off of me, "I can't believe that just happened."

Harry chuckled lightly as my face turned red and I quickly tried covering it, before he stopped me. "Oh no you don't, love. Don't hide your blush- I think its cute." He winked, which made me heat up even more, "And its not like we were really doing anything," he said suggestively, wiggling his eyebrows.

Then he added, "Unless you want me to give you something to really blush about," he smirked and gently pushed me back down against the bed.

Harry was mine and I was his. No matter what.

A/N Okay guys, there's the first part hope you enjoyed it. ☺ It gets better, promise. :) Btw, I'm co-writing this with my good friend, spreadluvnotwar (her username). Check out her profile and read her stories! Thank you so much for reading my stories! You have no idea how much it means to me!