Just A Number (1D)

Savannah is 22. She lives by herself in an apartment in Nashville. Her life has been pretty normal for a girl growing up in the south. She has never been in love or had that perfect movie moment, where the guy runs after her and romantically kisses her in the rain. Until she meets him... On the night One Direction is in town promoting their new album, Savannah only thinks she is just going to see the biggest boy band in the world. After Harry makes a bold move during the show, the chase is on. Emotions are put to the test. And love his in the air.

And DON'T FORGET, my Sequel to this story is up now, Its called Let's Make A Move!!


46. Harry

I had remembered to set my alarm for 7 am. It went off loud reminding me that I had only 4 hours of sleep last night.

"Harry, get up." I shook him.

He squinted his eyes, but I got no response.

"I don't want to get up either but I want to spend a few hours with you before you leave." I whined, laying my hand on his back.

He opened his eyes and looked at me. Still without saying a word. I leaned in to him and kissed him. It was only a peck, but when I pulled away he refused. "No." he said.

He pulled my face back to his and kissed me with fury. It was like he was mad. He held my face tight, and not giving me a single chance to take a breath. There was so much force into this kiss, I felt overwhelmed. I pushed his chest with everything I had. he layed back looking at me shocked, but with wild eyes.

I flew myself over to rest on top of him and picked up our kiss where it left off. His hands trailed all over my body. I let mine roam around his chest. He forced off my t shirt that I must have been too tired to remember that i changed into last night. He flipped us around so that he was on top of me now. He kissed my neck, my throat and my chest. He had one thigh rubbing in between my legs, I ran my nails lightly down his back giving him cold chills, until my hands reached his briefs. I tugged at them letting him know that I wanted them off of him. He slid them off and eyed me to do the same. I did so without argument.

He layed over me staring into my eyes. I wasn't going to see his eyes for a while. Or feel his touch. He slid inside me. As much as I wanted this, I dreaded it at the same time. It was only going to make me miss him more. He buried his face in my neck as he pushed and pushed. I grabbed his curls and let him do everything. I felt tears pouring down my cheeks. I held him as he moaned in my neck. I was about to lose myself as well as he went harder and harder. He was being louder than usual. I was almost certain he their was a mix of sadness in his pleasure.

I let my toes curl into the sheets as I let out a quiet gasp before falling apart underneath him. At that same time he did as well, colasping over me with a harsh moan. he was shaking in my arms. It took me a half second to realize he was sobbing. Like completely panicing in my arms. Thats when I understood how much he loved me.

I cried with him. Rubbing his back as he kept his face in my neck. We layed there for a few more minutes until he softly kissed my neck up to my lips.

"I'm sorry." he said to me.

"For what?"

"Falling apart like that." he said looking down.

I grabbed his face, forcing him to look at me, "Harry Edward Styles, I don't want you to ever feel ashamed of  showimg your feelings. That was one of the most beautiful things ever. Seeing you be you. You have a kind heart and a wonderful soul. I'm so happy that I can be in your life." I kissed his lips.

"You are an amazing woman. You make me feel me. You bring out the good in me. I love your smile, you laugh, your eyes, and your heart because it loves mine." He said pulling me into his arms and holding me close to him.

I layed up against him with his arms around me and my hands in his. We layed there for about an hour, not saying anything else, but just taking eachother in. Breathing in sync.

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