You Should Be With Me (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 84: Colliding

I said bye to El and Lou, who were at the table. They said they'd tell the others we went home. We practically ran out of the club just to get home. The cab ride there, I was a bit anxious. There was this flaming tingly feeling at the pit of my stomach.

I knew what was to come, and I was ready. Nick was a respectful guy. The moment I met him, I knew he had a kind heart. And the first date, I knew he had good intentions.

When we finally got to my floor at my apartment building, my heart was racing what felt like a thousand miles an hour. Unlocking the door, I pulled him in. He looked into my eyes as I looked into his beautiful hazel ones. Suddenly, my phone started vibrating.

I looked at the number and saw that it was Harry. Pushing ignore, I put it on silent. Looking up again, I knew I didn't want to be interrupted tonight.

"God, you're beautiful," Nick said, blushing.

"Thank you," I exhaled nervously.

He began kissing me, first my forehead and then my cheeks. Caressing his cheeks, I pulled him to my lips. Sweet, passionate kisses. It got deeper, and deeper. Escalating every second. His tongue asked for entrance, which I granted.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked, pulling away.

"Yes."

"Then let's move it to your bedroom."

We quickly walked into it and shut the door. I turned on the dim lights. Turning back to him, I noticed him staring at me lovingly.

I moved closer to him and started kissing him again. His hands traveled to my waist, as mine to his shoulders. This sweet ecstasy running through my veins.

I unbuttoned his shirt, slowly. His hand reaching for the zipper on my skirt. Slowly, we took each other's clothes off. He kissed my neck as he pulled my top off.

After most of our clothes was off, he picked me up and gently laid me down on my bed. He hovered over me, tracing the design of my lace lingerie with his soft fingers against my curves.

I had only ever been with two guys prior to him, both of them I had loved. One was my best friend, but that feeling was long gone. It was replaced by a sweet guy named Nick.

"Alannah, you are the world's most sweetest and gorgeous girl. I'm glad I have you in my life."

"Me too, babe. Me too."

Soon enough, we collided into each other in the most passionate way you could ever think of.