Inked {Harry Styles}

2

The next day, Harry jeeps his promise and picks me up around 7.

The car ride was pretty silent.

"Um where's your house?"

"Around the corner."

Harry keeps his eyes locked on the road.

I nod, and wait for us to pull in a rather long driveway.

I would of never known there was a house there, it's hidden behind trees and small ponds.

Its really beautiful.

Harry does an amazing job of keeping the place together.

"Wow." I smile, as I step through the large wooden door.

"What?"

"Nothing, it's beautiful really." I smile.

Harry has many nice things.

His car, and now this house.

"Want to watch a movie?" Harry warmly smiles, looking down on me.

"Okay." I grin.

"What is your favorite?" Harry asks as we walk into the living room, where a couch and a large flat screen TV sit.

"Scary movies are great."

"Alright."

As Harry puts in 'The House On The End Of The Street', I get comfortable on the couch.

Harry presses play and lays down on the opposite end of the couch.

As the movie begins, I can't help but wanting Harry to lay with me.

I would go over to him, but I'm too nervous he wouldn't like it.

After a while Harry's foot quickly touched mine, but he moved away.

I wish he would just grab me and kiss me.

Even just grab me and hug me.

I wish I could know what he's thinking.

My thoughts were broken as I let out a high pitched squeal when a face pops up on the flat screen.

"You okay?" He laughs, wrapping his arm around me.

"Yes."

My intention wasn't to get him to hug me at all. But he did. Fine by me.