Ice Cold(one direction fanfiction)

*He was like the snow outside...beautiful but cold. And she was fire, determinedly trying to melt away the white shell he hid behind.*

"Why do I even bother?" She yelled, throwing up her hands in the air.
"You're just a spoiled bastard who has everything in life handed to him on a goddamn gold plate! But where the hell would you be without your daddy's money Harry Styles, where?"
He stood there, a shocked look on his face before he took a step closer to her, so that their noses were almost touching, their breath, which came out in small white clouds due to the unforgivingly cold weather blew in each other's faces and whispered "I love it when you curse"
Then he slammed his lips on hers.