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!!


39. Sleepy

The Movie ended and we left. Everyone dropped me off at my apartment. Lucy decided she was going to hang with Niall a little longer. Harry asked if he could walk me inside. I agreed to let him. We had been trying to play it cool in front of everyone.

I opened my door and he followed me inside. "I want to stay here tonight." he said bluntly.

I took off my shoes and flopped on the couch. "And sleep in the guest room?" I pointed, trying to stay serious.

He looked at me with a blank expression.

Don't Smile, I told myself.

"Really?" he asked.

I shook my head.

"Okay, let me tell the guys." he said as he left without me being able to protest. I had honestly thought he would say no if he couldn't sleep with me.

I went to my twitter while waiting on him to come back.

"@Sav_Hair_Tech: @Harry_Styles That was my favorite part in the movie too;)"

I hoped he knew what I meant. I sat my phone down and layed my head back on the couch pillow.

I felt someone touch my face. I must have fallen asleep. I looked up to see Harry looking down at me.

"Long Day?" he asked me.

I stretched. "Very." I closed my eyes.

"Let me take you to your room." he said "Come here."

He lifted me up. I didn't argue, I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and he carried me to my bed. He walked over to my dresser.

"Hmmm? Pj's?" he asked.

"Yes. Top shelf."

He opened it and pulled out a pair of soft white shorts and a black tank. He walked over to me.

"Here" he said unbuttoning my Cardigan. I let him. Then he took off my shirt.

"I don't sleep in a bra. EVER!" i said giggling.

"Okay, I wont look." he spun around.

I laughed. "You do it."

He turned around. I watched him as he looked directly in my eyes, he undid my bra slowly. Not once peeking.

He slid the tank over my head. He kissed my head. He took my pants off one leg at a time, as I layed back on the bed. Replacing them with my white shorts.

I sat on my bed staring at him in silence.

"My I?" he spoke up. Gesturing to sit beside me.

I shook my  head smiling at him.

He sat down. "If you could be anything, what would you be?" he asked me.

"What?" I giggled.

"I want to make up for your interview this morning. So I'll ask you some better questions." He smiled.

How could I say no to those dimples.

"Okay. I'd be a wife and a mother. Not right now, but someday." I said.

"Me too!" he joked.

I slapped his arm.

"next question..." he cleared his throat, "First concert you attended?"

"Green Day." I smiled.

"Favorite Green Day song?" He asked imediately

"When I Come Around. I like their old stuff." I answered

"Worst day of your life?"

"When My grandma died." I looked down.

"I'm sorry." he put a hand on my shoulder. "Best day of your life" he said quickly

I looked up at him. "When you first kissed me." I blushed.

"Really?" he looked shocked. "Out of everything? Your whole life?"

"Yeah." I said grabbing his hand. "Your a good guy, Harry."

He kissed the top of my hand. I pulled him to me, hugging him. I didn't wanna let go. He held me tight.

When we did let go, we were both quiet. "You want me to let you sleep now?"

"You don't have to." I said. I was fighting between wanting him to stay and my deal I made with him about the guest bed.

"What if we just cuddle?" he smiled.

I blushed. "Alright, you big baby." I said getting under the covers. I held my arms out. "Come here"

He smiled kicking off his shoes and pants before pulling his shirt off. He crawled under the covers beside me. We held eachother. We just stared for the longest, it felt like forever. I slowly faught to keep my eyes open as Harry just watched me.

Right as I fell asleep I thought I heard Harry whisper to me.

"Your my best friend."

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