Looking After You (Sequel to "I Won't Give Up")

Christina Fernandez and Harry Styles have been dating for over a year now, and things seem to thicken, meaning, their relationship is getting harder to put up with. Will they keep their love for each other going? Or will they disconnect from each other and never talk to each other again? There is only one way to find out.


14. Mean

song: wake me up by ed sheerannnnn ayyyye

~ Christina's POV ~

I woke up due to a loud noise coming from downstairs. I figured it was Alicia since Harry was still lying asleep next to me. Just the thought of what happened a few hours ago made me smile. Harry was my first and I was proud of that. He was still sleeping at the moment, and I was admiring how amazingly beautiful he looked even though he was snoring as loud as a truck driver, oops.

I sat up and got up from the bed, opening the door of our room and going downstairs. As I reached the kitchen, I saw Alicia cooking something on the stove. I decided to try something on her since she was facing the opposite direction that I was. I walked quietly toward her and put my hands in front of both her eyes.

"Guess who." I told.

"Harry? What are you doing?" She asked, sounding confused.

I took off my hands from her face and she turned around, looking surprised.

"Why would you think I was Harry?" I asked, slightly chuckling.

"Well, your voice is really deep, so..."


We both just laughed it out and sat on a chair next to the kitchen counters.

"Alicia, I need to c-confess something that happened yesterday. And I'm really scared to a-admit it." I stuttered, getting nervous.

"I already know what you're going to say, don't worry." She said. 

"You and him frick fracked."

Just the way she said it made me laugh out loud.

"How'd you figure it out?" I laughed.

"I heard you moaning from upstairs. Duh. I arrived here late."

"Please tell me you're kidding."

"Nope, I'm not. And I'm 826% sure the whole neighborhood heard you guys, too." She said, giggling.

"Heard what?" I heard Harry ask, coming downstairs. He was ONLY in his boxers. 

May the lord have Lamborghini mercy on his soul.

"Uhh.. We were just talking about something that only girls can talk about, sorry." Alicia cleared her throat.

"I'm a girl, too." He said, pouting his lip.

"Still can't tell youuuuu." I cooed, hoping to get a good reaction out of him. I kissed his cheek and giggled.

"Oh, I see how it is. Besides, I already knew what you two were talking about, I just wanted to play with you guys." He said proudly, heading off to the kitchen stove. "And yes, I too think the neighbors heard us, as well." He smirked.

"Rude." I scoffed. Harry just laughed and shook his head.

"I'll finish the meal for you two, by the way. You guys just relax and do what girls normally do." He said in a white girl voice, taking care of the heating food.

Alicia and I sat on the couch in the living room. We started talking about celebrities and such, but we eventually lost interest in that, so I started to glare at Harry cooking. I have to be honest, he looked amazing without a shirt. Sounds cheesy, I know, but he really did. His toned muscles were a huge turn on. Oops.

"I can feel you staring, Christina. Like what you see?" He asked, chuckling. I saw him slightly flexing. What.

I decided to play around with him.

"Yeah, that food looks absolutely amazing." I laughed, earning giggles from Ali too.

"YOU'RE SO MEAN." He yelled, laughing hysterically.

*Insert white girl voice here* YOLO, RIGHT?





There ya go, you hot piece of asses.

lawwls so anyways I'm sorry for not updating any sooner, I had writers block for weeks :s sorry that this was short too :c

But I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and I promise the next few will be a lot better!


So here's a deal - once i get 4.7k views on this fanfic, I'll update.

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okay well thanks a bunch for reading, liking, and commenting on this, I love y'allllllll <3

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