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Noelle

"Still can't get over how amazing your speech was." Harry mumbled against my neck as he held me from behind.

We were currently at my locker, I was getting my books out for after lunch when Harry surprised me from coming up behind me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and resting his head on my shoulder but eventually nuzzled his face into the crook of my neck.

"It was nothing." I shrug, leaning against his chest in order to look up at him better.

"You gave me the one thing I've always wished." Harry admitted

"What was your wish?" I question

"Someone would accept me for my good and bad...That's exactly what you did Noelle and I can't thank you enough." He whispered as if he was scared for anyone else to hear

I grabbed Harry's rather large hand and gave it a gentle squeeze.

"You're a big softie, you know that Styles?" I tease with a wide grin on my lips

"Only for you."

School had finished a few hours ago and I was now wrapped up in a blanket on my bed watching Netflix. I had changed into some black jogging bottoms and an oversized jumper, of course with no makeup on.

A new episode of Pretty Little Liars had begun to start when my mum, annoyingly, called me to come down.

"What?" I groan sticking my head out the door

No reply.

"Jesus Christ! Why do you always call me but never answer when I reply back?" I grumble to myself as I plodded down the stairs now in a bad mood.

I entered the kitchen with a frown. However, as I was met with a pair of bright green eyes and a charming smile my frown faded.

"Harry," I grin "what are you doing here?"

"Just thought I'd come round," Harry shrugged giving me a lazed shrug

"Oh okay..well come upstairs?"

"Sure," he nodded

"Bye mum." I add before dragging Harry up to my room.

He sat down on the corner of my bed as I laid down taking up most the space.

"So what's up?" I question

"Nothing." Harry mumbled looking down at his hands

"I know you didn't come here just randomly. You want something. So tell me Styles." I order with a smirk knowing I'd cracked his cover

Harry sighed loudly, "it's stupid."

"I'm sure it's not. So what's up?" I nudge him to open up

There was a silence and during that time I watch Harry intently while he stared at the floor. He was fiddling with his hands before he raised his gaze up to meet mine. He awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck as his cheeks tinted a light shade of pink. With wide and nervous eyes, he blinked a few times before finally finding his voice,

"I like someone."

Cliffhanger! Thanks for reading :) x

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