T H E : A R C H E T Y P E S

♡ | T H E : A R C H E T Y P E S | ♡ CHAPTER 23

'I feel so close to you right now 

It's a force field 

I wear my heart upon my sleeve, like a big deal 

Your love pours down on me, surrounds me like a waterfall 

And there's no stopping us right now 

I feel so close to you right now.'

I was sneaking out of the flat to go to the grocer real quick and get some milk when I bumped into Louis.

"Hiya!"I greeted and hugged him.  

"Marina! I haven't seen you in awhile." 

"You as well. How've ya been Louis? "  

"Good. And yourself?"  

"Fabulous as ever." I joked. 

"No, I'm alright."  

"Things with Harry?" He asked.  

"Wonderful."  

"Eleanor?" I questioned. 

"She's great."  

I nodded.  

"That's good,Louis. I'll see you around!"  

And I departed.

Returning to the flat, I was faced with a gloriously naked Harry in the middle of the kitchen.

Oh My.

Harry smiled widely, unfazed by his bareness.  

I dropped my purchases and tried to stop myself from looking.

Harry approached me and wanted to engulf me in a hug.

"No!" I pushed him away.  

Harry's smile dropped.

"Please go get dressed. You're very -- distracting."  

Harry smiled brightly and proceeded to cover himself up.

I unloaded my things and began to prepare breakfast.

I was in the kitchen, cooking and dancing to some Calvin Harris:

"I like them Spanish girls 

I like them Italian girls 

I like the French girls 

And I like Scandinavian girls 

I get all the girls, I get all the girls.."

I abruptly stopped when I noticed I had an audience.  

Harry sat himself down at the breakfast bar and was smiling at me.  

My face flushed.

"Don't stop 'cause of me." He complained.  

I turned off the music and handed Harry a plate of breakfast.

"You're a remarkable dancer." Harry teased.  

"Shut Up." I brushed him off.  

"Honest. And that's one of my favourites." He continued.  

"Obviously, it's like your anthem." I mumbled through a big bite of food.  

"What was that?" Harry asked.  

I laughed at his obliviousness.  

"Nothing." I choked out.

I went to drink my coffee.

"You're a naughty girl, Marina." Harry says abruptly.  

I almost spewed out my coffee.

He is so frank sometimes.

"You're my naughty girl." He spoke softly.  

My face flushed.  

I picked up my plate, ready to clean up.  

Harry reached over and clasped my hand.  

"Sit down. Let me take care of it."  

I nodded and smiled at his generosity.

We chatted as Harry cleaned up and washed the dishes.

When he was finished, I pulled him by his arm and dragged him onto the couch.

Harry lifted me onto his lap and our lips teased each other.

"Marina--"Harry whispered.  

"Mhm."  

"Do you wanna be my date to The Brits?" He asked meekly.  

I was beaming at him.  

"I've actually already been asked by Justin Timberlake--so," I began.  

Harry looked at me annoyed and sprung up and headed towards the kitchen where he turned Calvin Harris back on and began to dance.

I was cackling at this point.  

This was so bizarre. Harry has never danced in front of me.  

He was pulling out his signature moves and a couple new ones.

I went over and joined him in his ridiculous dance.

We we're now practically belting out the song and dancing around the flat.

Suddenly, Niall burst into the room.

"Will you guys, Shut up?! Some of us are trying to sleep!" Niall looked like he just sprawled out of bed and he was annoyed, then he 

left.

Harry and I were both laughing and I began to kiss him intensely.

"I'm a good dancer aren't I?" He mumbled.  

"Not as good as J.T." He confirmed.  

Harry looked offended.  

"I'm just messing with you. 

Now shut up and kiss me." I pouted.

"I might not get all the girls but, I'm fortunate I got you." He spoke.  

What?  

His words made no sense whatsoever sometimes.

"Kiss me you fool." I chanted.

END OF CHAPTER 23