Could This Really Be Happening

Ellie is your average girl. Until her dad becomes One Direction's new manager. When she finds herself falling for one of the boys, like she'd sworn not to do, will she stop it or let it go on? No hate please!:D For the Fan Fiction competition!


75. Perfect

I heard a door shut behind me, so I turned my head to find that everyone except for Harry had gone inside.

Harry walked up behind me and put his hands on my hips. I giggled and ran inside. I laughed all the way up the stairs and into the bedroom. He followed me the whole way. I was crouched down in the corner of the closet, but my giggling gave away my hiding spot. Harry laughed when he saw me. I stood up and ran to the bed and jumped onto it. My hair was soaked, but neither of us cared. Harry jumped onto the bed and landed next to me. Both of us had stopped laughing and we were looking into each others eyes. I placed my small hand in his and he wrapped his fingers in mine. I looked at him and smiled. I put my other hand on his chest and leaned in. Our noses touched each others, and I just giggled before leaning in to kiss him.

He put his hands on my hips and sat up. I moved to sitting on my bum. He whispered in my ear," Your perfect, Ellie."

I didn't have a response. Who would?

I just looked into those big green eyes and smiled.

" Ellie, you pick." he said.

" What?" I asked.

" Yes or no or not tonight." he whispered.

" Harry..." I said, turning my head towards the ground.

He caught my falling face and smiled that perfect smile of his. No guy, mainly because I was never this serious with them, had asked my opinion and nearly anything. Well, except for ice cream, maybe.

I was stunned. I nodded my head slowly but unsurely. He got up and shut and locked the door. Closing it to everyone. Just as he locked it I said," Harry, never mind. I'm sorry."

" That's fine. That's why I asked you." he answered, still smiling. I got up and walked to him. I hugged him and walked back to the bed.

I crawled under the orange comforter, and turned to where Harry was going to lay. He normally would have slept naked, but didn't. Thank gosh. The shirt was long on me, so I took off the sweat pants and chunked them off into the dark. The lights were off and I saw Harry walking towards the bed. He layed down on his back and patted his chest. I laid my head on his chest and he wrapped his arms around me. I was so tired, I fell asleep almost instantly.
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