Please Don't Forget (Sequel To Words Can't Describe)

Peyton thought that life was going to be great as she moves to England with best friends Madi and Maddie to live with famous boyfriend Niall Horan and the rest of One Direction. Little did she know that people forget things.


32. What You Got Styles?

Harry and I were still kissing. I don't know why I couldn't just pull away. I guess I missed the feeling of kissing someone. Just then he broke off the kiss. He laid his forehead on mine as we looked into each other's eyes.

"I've been waiting to do that for so long now." He whispered.

"This isn't what we came in here for though, remember?" I smiled at him.

"I know, I just had to do it." I took his hand so we could sit on the bed. We sat down and he still held onto my hand.

"Ok Harry, we need to talk. Especially about you. Why haven't you dated any one since you guys left? You need to be out there more with yourself!"

"I don't want any one else. I just want to be with you. As you can clearly tell, I stayed faithful this entire time." I gave him a stern look and looked away. I didn't realize I started crying until he turned my head and wiped it away.

"Please don't cry Peyton. I didn't mean it in that way."

"I know you didn't. I just don't understand how this happened." He leaned in and kissed my lips softly, just barely touching them. I didn't know I closed my eyes until they fluttered open.

"I love you Peyton."

"I love you too Harry."

He leaned in and kissed me. It was soft and passionate at first. Then it became more rough, desperate for the touch. He leaned me back so I was on my back while he got on top of me. I ran my fingers all through his curls. He then moved down to my jaw and neck line, nipping every now and then. I couldn't believe what was happening right now. I really shouldn't be doing this but I couldn't stop myself. Or him. I started to moan his name when he started massaging my breast. But in all the same time, I started thinking of Niall. I stopped Harry when I felt a tear go down my face.

"What's the matter?"

"I can't do this right now Harry. I'm sorry." I looked away in shame. He then turned my face towards him. He then wiped a few strayed tears.

"You know, I can tell you all the things I love about you if it'll make you happy again." He cheekily smiled.

"Okay, what you got Styles?" I giggled.

"Well first, I love how when you get frustrated with something that your forehead crinkles and makes creases." He kissed my forehead.

"I love when your nose crinkles up when you're focused." Kissing my nose.

"I love those big, beautiful green eyes. Stunning sight to see. Especially looking deep in them, you can get lost immidiately." Kissing each of my eyes.

"You're cheeks. When you get flustered, they turn into a cute rosy pink." Kissing my cheeks.

He then grabbed my hands and interlocked them together. "How perfectly your soft hands fit into mine, like puzzle pieces."

Harry then lowered himself and pulled my shirt up just below my bra. He leant down and kissed my stomach. "How soft your skin is." Then he kept kissing down to my legs. He went back up and looked me in the eyes. He grabbed my breast and I gasped because of the sensation I got from it.

"Your breast being the perfect size." Giving me a seductive look. He ran his hands down and all over my legs. He then hummed. "Mmmm, so soft."

He then grabbed my feet, bringing them in front of him. "Your cute little feet, which are also soft." He kissed them which made me giggle. "But you wanna know what my favorite is?" He smiled.

"And what is that Harold?" I smiled back.

He came right in front of my face and softly kissed my lips. "How incredible your lips are. How I'm able to hear your sweet, soothing voice that gives me chills. Your angelic singing voice which amazes me all the time. And how soft and kissable they are. But I also love your heart." He leant down and kissed my chest. "You're so stunningly beautiful, inside and out. You're kind-hearted and no one can be as sweet and as strong as you. I love you so much Peyton."

I started crying again. Niall has never said this to me before. "I love you so much too Harry." I pulled him down to my lips, crashing in a mess. We pulled away and looked at each other deeply.

"I need to talk to Niall now." I whispered.

"I'll let you go if you'll go on a proper date with me." I smiled and nodded at him, kissing him lightly.

We got up and walked out. Every one stared at us. I got mischievous looks from the girls and Louis. I blushed and looked away. I sat next to Niall and leant over towards his ear.

"Are you ready to talk?" He nodded and with that, we went to go talk. I hope this goes well.

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