Summer Dreams (Harry Styles)

As I stare into his bright emerald eyes boring into my bright pricing blue ones I felt a warm tear slip down my rosy cheek. The rushy of the leaves blowing in the wind, my light brown hair flying in my face sticking to the salty tear stains on my cheeks. My eyes snapped to the dirty gravel ground under my light brown ankle high boots. Kicking a rock to the side, I take a step closer to the Cheshire, emerald green eyed, curly haired, dimple face, 20 year old boy standing less than a foot away from me. My eyes scanned up to his face, Looking over his face expression; hurt, love, lust. Starring into his eyes I realized the pain, love, and laughs we've been though. "Harry I...I think I'm in love with you" I whispered, his cold long skinny light pink fingers cupping my chin in a gentle matter as he looked me dead in the eyes and said "I've loved you since the start" before crashing his warm full pink lips onto mine


7. Chapter 7

"So you and Harry, eh?" Jessica wiggled her eyebrows in a up and down motion while a giggle excepted her lips. I rolled my eyes as we wait in line in the familiar newly updated coffee shop just a few minutes from my flat. 

"Me and Harry are nothing. Not friends. Not friends with benefits. Not dating. Not anything" God was I wrong. 

"Are you sure about that?"  Knotting my eyebrows together, gave her a questioning look. She smiled and pointed to someone behind me, turning around I can to face the familiar bright beautiful emerald eyes, and the cheshire cheeky grin placed on his lips and the dark chocolate brown curls falling in the perfect place on his forehead just reaching his eyebrows. Harry. 

"Harry what do you want?" I hissed through grinding my teeth. He knew he was making me mad just buy standing in the same room as I. God. 

"Nothing really I just want to have a nice long talk with you"  He smiled sweetly as he shot a small smile at Jessica, who was fan girling quietly behind me. 

"Sure..It always leads to something else every time. So, what makes you think this time we're not going to do anything? Huh?" 

"It's not. We're just going to talk and that's it" He smirked while I rolled my eyes. 

"Fine. In a hour your place." I replied sternly before turning back around to Jessica. 

"You know where he lives?!?" She hissed, nodding I moved up to take my order. 




"Harry! I'm here!" I yelled opening the hotel room door, not bothering to knock since he knows I'm coming over. Shutting the door behind me, I slip off my high heel boots and make my way around the hotel room before deciding to go to his room. 

"Holy Fuck Harry! Put some clothes on!" I yelled as my hands slapped over my eyes the second my eyes land on a naked Harry standing a few feet away from me as my cheeks become bright red. 

"Don't act like you don't like it" I could hear the smirk in his voice. 

"Don't be such a gay" 

"Don't be such a bitch then" 


"I know you want mine" 

"Do not"

"Do too" 

"Do not" 

"Do too" 

"Fuck you" 

"I know you want to" 

"Harreh!! Shut up and put some clothes on!" Rolling my eyes. After a few minutes Harry's hands grab mine before resting them on his shoulders. 

"Okay if you don't believe that we're not going to do anything then keep your hands here and I'll keep my hands on your hips" He said as his hands moved to my hips. 

"Fine. What do you to talk about?" I grumbled. 

"I can't seem to remember," he whispered while my hands lock around his neck, while starring at his chest, not wanting to make eye contact, I notice something hanging around his neck and under his shirt. My right hand grabbing the necklace from under his shirt, I finally take notice it's the paper air plane necklace. I was there when he got it. My mom gave it to me and I gave it to him for a Christmas present one year. 

Looking up into his eyes that we're starring directly at me, I asked, "You still have this? I thought you must have threw it out," my voice fading as I realize there is some emotion swimming around in his eyes. Before I had the chance to ask, his hands left my hips and he grabbed a hold of my face and brought his face close to mine. 

"I wouldn't dare to throw it out. I'm too in love with you to do." He mumbled 

"What?!" I whispered shouted.

"I love you." With that his lips softly met mine, his lips were moving but slowing it dawned on me that he, Harry Styles, loves me before I new it I was kissing back. His lips left mine, traveled down my jaw line to my neck before lightly sucking. He kissed my shoulder before making his way back up to my lips. My hands locked around his neck as his hands grabbed the back of my legs, telling me to jump. My legs rapped around his waist, slowly Harry started moving toward the bed. Lowering our bodies on to the bed, he brought his hands down to the hem of my shirt as his cold finger tops met my waist. 

Slowly, my shirt comes off then his. Soon before we know it where just in our underwear. 

"I love you so much, Demetria." He mumbled while his hands follow along my bar all the way to the clip, unclipping it before slipping it off and throwing it across the room. 

"Harry, I think I love you too." My voice was a bit raw and shaky due to the fact that's the first time I've ever said it to someone and actually meant it. 

Underwear gone. Harry grabbed a condom from the side draw as I got under the covers. 

"Harry. Can..can we do it without the condom?" I stuttered out. 

"You sure?" He whispered, I nodded. Harry out the condom back in the draw. He got into position while his eyes locked with mine. He leaned down and kissed my forehead while he went in. Harry held his position as I adjusted to him. I nodded twice to tell him to moved. Harry started off slow. 

"You know, this is the first time we made love." Harry smiled. Not a smirk , a general smile. 

"I like this. It's better than getting like six bruises the next morning. Harry a bit faster." 

"I like this speed. I want this to last longer then the other time we had sex. Can we just take it slow and just talk?" Harry asked.

"Fine but only if you get me something to eat after this. Okay?" I bit my lips knowing it drives him crazy.

"If you keep doing that this will be over before it even gets started. I'll make you some pancakes. Okay?" He muttered kissing my neck.

"But what if I don't want pancakes?" I smirked 

"Then I'll make whatever your heart derisory." He chuckled. 

"Okay that's good, I was just making sure," I smiled sweetly at him. 

Before we knew it, it was done. Harry pulled out of me and rolled onto the bed next to me. Laughing at him, I kissed his lips. 

"Your adorable." He whispered.

"Time for pancakes?" I gave him the puppy dog eyes. 

"Your not going to let me get dressed, are you?" He asked, "nope." 

Getting up off the bed, I find my underwear right by the bed and put them on. I grab the shirt he was wearing ,and up a that on before throwing him his boxers. 

"Coming on!" I laughed as I walked out of his room. "Your so slow!" I shouted as I made my way to the kitchen. 

 "I'm coming, I'm coming. Jeez." He yelled back. I stopped dead in my tracks as I notice two boys sitting in the living room. Harry was right behind me, he noticed what I was starring at. 

"Oh hey Niall, Louis. When did you get back?" Harry asked while rubbing the back of his neck. 

"Just now." Niall answered

"Did Harry get some," Louis winked. My cheeks probably went bright pink. 

"Aw look, Louis their blushing. They did." Niall chuckled. 

So there goes the pancake plan and here comes the teasing. Oh boy. 


I finally updated after a year. I know you must hate me but I did update?! 

So I decided that this story probably will be short due to the fact that I have school, homework and other stories to update and all that. Maybe like 30 or less chapters. A lot of them will be short and some will be longer than other but I'll try to update on this story more often. But yeah that's it. 

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