Interesting Lifestyle (harry styles)

Beki is just another ordinary girl. She spends her time watching romantic films and keeping up to date on a close band called One Direction. 1/5 of One direction, Harry Styles, is Beki's childhood friend and there is nothing she hates more than people making disrespectful comments about her best friend. Naturally she sticks up for Hazza soon to receive a thankful call. To her delight he whisks her off to a fabulous holiday for two. Wait did I just say that! She wishes! I meant to say she was surprised and joins the whole band in the USA . With their tight schedule, will there be time to have a beautiful romance like she dreams? Will people get in the way? Will there be hearts broken? Or will the both fall desperately head over heals for each other? Well I guess you will just have to find out!

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18. Connection

We headed back to the hotel where Harry was going to cook dinner.

The boys went to their rooms as I sat on the kitchen counter next to Harry. He was turning on the hob and pulled out a large frying pan. It was black with a red circle in the centre. I guessed he was going to cook spaghetti bolognese. After sliding off the marble counter I made my way over to the small fridge freezer. I tugged the door open, rooting around for the mince. I grabbed the cold bag, sending cool shivers all over my body. I cut the packet open with a pair of black handled scissors and tipped the frozen meat into the pan.

"thanks" Harry smiled kissing me on the check. Even his small action made me begin to blush, he sent a hot feeling through me every time we touched. I watched him cook memorised by his movement.

 

After collecting all our plates off the table and placing them in the dishwasher I made my way into the lounge.

All of the boys were sat down, Harry was on his own on the longer sofa, his back against the arm rest with his legs stretched out.

He parted his legs slightly so I could lie down in between him with my back against his chest. They were watching football. Great.

"cool, your watching football" I didn't want to sound disinterested but it was hard. I am the only girl, so there isn't much point in putting up a fight over a channel.

"you don't have to watch it, you can go to bed" harry said not moving his eyes from the telly, but his hand rubbed my head.

"no I don't want to, I want to be here with you" I tilted my head up to get a better view of him. His voice remained silent but his smirk approved with my answer. It was

Kind of uncomfy in this position and I couldn't snuggle up to him. To resolve both problems I flipped my self over so my head rested against his chest, my arms wrapped around his torso and our feet connected. I listen to his steady heart beat knowing that part of it belonged to me. I hope. My eyes rested closed, hearing the muffled crowed speak from the football. His hands rested on my back, Slowly slipping down to my bum. I took no notice of it my eyes remaining shut.

 

"beki" he whispered. "beki"

My eyes were soon open as Harry patted my bum.

"yes" I groaned being deprived of my sleep.

"I can't move.. Your on top of me" he mumbled.

"ok sweetie,I'll move" slowly I peeled myself off of him and stood up. I was weary from my wakening. Harry stood up towering over me, his hands rested on the back of my thighs, signalling for me to jump up. After doing so, my head rested on his shoulder as he carried me away.

After strongly lifting me Into the bedroom he sat on the edge of the bed, my legs clung around his hips.

We stared into each others eyes my hands rested on his chest as we exchanged many kisses each one getting longer until our tongues danced. Even though we have only been together for a couple of days it feels like forever. I'm not too shy with him, but he doesn't care.

We pulled away leaving a long kiss on the lips. For the first time I felt him smile in our kiss. My facial expression couldn't contain itself returning a smile. Oh how I was going to miss this boy. My fingers pinged his curls But my smile soon faded.

Harry's pov

Beki's face Dropped as she pulled away from my entire body. She stepped backwards as her eyes began to dribble. Her head bowed down as she slipped thought the now opened balcony door. Her hands were placed either side of the railing as she looked out into the night sky, I quickly followed her and wrapped my hands her waist from behind. Small tears rolled down her face.

"baby, what's wrong?" I comforted.

"n nothing" the words trembling from

her soft lips.

"it's ok you can tell me, we only have a couple of days, so let's just be honest with each other, you can trust me" I rubbed her arm with my hand.

"I know I can trust you Harry but that's the thing, we only have each other for a couple of days" she tried to fight the tears back but her words made it harder.

"no we don't!" I smiled. "we have each other for as long as possible, we will figure something out, I know we will."

"I know we do, it will be so hard though" she replied.

I snuggled into her neck causing her to lean forwards, he face looked down at the long drop. Her grip tightened and her eyes squeezed shut, it was easy to see she was scared. I lightly kissed her on the cheek and pulled her away from the edge.

"so beautiful" I whispered into her ear , i turned beki around and pulled her into the bedroom laying her down on the bed. Her fingers played with my curls whilst my hands held my body above her either side of her head. I kissed her on her cheek bone.

"Harry " I was interrupted.

"can't I just get ready for bed I tired it's" beki paused to look at the clock." one in the morning"

"ok" it was pretty late and she had just woken up. I pulled my self off of her. Beki stood up in front of me, but didn't move. I fiddled with the hem of her t-shirt. Slightly dragging it up. Her breathing hitched , as my hands touched her showing skin.

"h h Harry , not now" she spoke through breaths.

"I'm not going to do anything" I said furrowing my eyebrows. I probably gave off the wrong intention. " I was going to get you dressed" I began to smile. Her tired eyes looked at me.

" I think I can get myself dressed Harry!"

"but you let me last time" reminding my self of the time.

"yes but I didn't have a choice I was passed out and goodness knows what you did to me" she clearly thought I had peaked, course not..

"I did nothing don't worry"

"whatever I'm getting dressed in here" She took her pjs and walked into the bathroom, the lock didn't lock though. I got out of my clothes and changed my boxers. Now I just had to brush my teeth, my sight looked over to the bathroom door. Well it's unlocked so she can't stop me!

My hand pushed down on the sliver handle pushing it open as I walked in. Beki stood there in her pyjama bottoms and bra. Yes ! Result !

"harry" her face was a bit shocked. But I walked over to the sink and put toothpaste on my toothbrush. She brushed it off in seconds not really bothered. I brushed in silence then Beki did also. After I was finished I climbed into bed , soon beki followed, getting in next to me.

She cuddled into my chest, arms wrapped around my body. My harm was wrapped round her Back. With my right hand I stroked the brown hairs out of her face , revealing her soft skin, with gentle eyes closed. The back of my finger brushed her cheek as I hummed ' isn't she lovely'. She Wasn't asleep yet I could tell she was stirring.

Beki's lips moved as the words " sing to me , please" slipped out. At first I was shocked by this, but I let the lyrics quietly roll off my lips:

"isn't she lovely , isn't she wonderful. Isn't she precious , less than one minuet old.

Who would have thought through love we'd be making ones life as lovely as she.

Isn't she lovely made from love.

I yawned as I neared the end of the verse. My eyes felt heavy and sore, sleep was in need. I closed my eyes holding beki close as I kissed her head.

"good night" I whispered.

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