Love Struck

Jordyn and Harry have been best friends forever. Jordyn has a huge crush on Harry, and Harry has a huge crush on her. But they dont know about each others feelings yet. But what Jordyn doesn't know is that one of her other best friends, Niall, and Harry, are going to end up fighting over her. But Jordyn doesn't like Niall in that way back. So when Niall and Harry both find out that they both like her, who will win her over? Harry, or Niall? An interesting, breath-stealing and have to read story!!

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44. Jordyn's POV:

Jordyn's POV:

When it was about 2, I heard tree branches rustle, so I opened my window, letting Harry in. He was wearing a white cut-off shirt with baggy black shorts. All I was wearing was a t-shirt and short shorts.

"I missed you." He said, pulling me into his strong arms.

"For not even 5 hours?"

"Yeah. That's how much I love you. Speaking of...is the time right yet?"

"Nope. Not yet."

"Aw..." He mumbled. He slumped.

He started to sway me back and forth, singing "As Long As You Love Me" softly in my ear.

"They don't know about us, Jordyn. They don't know our love. Never, ever leave me."

"I won't, Harry. You have nothing to worry about."

"Do you love me as much as I love you? Because if you do, I'll be your platinum, I'll be your silver, your gold, your...bronze. I'll be your shining sun, the center of your world, I'll be...the other half of you, I'll be yours forever. Your one and only boyfriend."

"Don't worry, Harry. I won't leave you." I whispered as his hands traveled down to my hips, placing his cheek on my cheek. He swayed me slowly back and forth, singing softly to me again.

"As long as you love me, I'll be your platinum, I'll be your silver, I'll be your gold..."

"I love it when you sing to me." I mumbled, causing him to keep singing. I closed my eyes, letting his deep voice fill me. It gave me chills.

"You're under pressure, 7 billion people in the world trying to fight in. Keep it together, a smile on your face, even though your heart is frowning. But hey now, no girl, we both know it's a cruel world. But I will take my chances...as long as you love me we could be starving, we could be homeless, we could be broke. As long as you love me, I'll be your platinum..."

 

Harry's POV:

I'm singing to her for two reasons. 

One: I love her, and I want to sing to her. She said she loves it.

Two: I'm trying to get her to kiss my neck again. I want that feeling back.

I kept singing to her. I brought her over to her bed and sat her on my lap.

Pretty soon, I felt a soft, warm pair of lips slowly graze my neck. 

"As...as long as you...love me, I'll be your platinum....." She made me stop singing, but I can't help it. Her lips against my skin makes me feel...…it makes me feel like I have so much...so much power over the world. I closed my eyes. The feeling was back again. I softly moaned.

I slid my arms across her back, pulling her in closer, not hesitating to move my head in any direction. 

"Please don't stop. Don't ever ever stop. Just keep going..." My voice was so quiet. It was so low I could barely hear myself.

She kissed my neck for what felt like forever. And it was amazing. 

I must have dozed off a little, because I didn't even realize she stopped. I felt her hair trickle my arm as she rested her head against my shoulder.

"Why did you stop...?"

"I want a turn from you." She raised her head and rested her forehead against mine.

"But can I..."

"You can again." She kissed the tip of my nose.

I compromised with her, dipping my head to kiss her neck. She buried her face in my shoulder, running her soft hands through my hair. She played with my curls, twisting them slowly around her fingers.

 

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