After the boys left, Harry came into my room and we decided on watching a movie. The other boys wouldn't be back for another few hours and Zayn was still shopping.
"Hey guys!" Zayn shouted placing shopping bags on Niall's bed. "I got shoes!"
I laughed. He sounded like a fourteen year old girl.
"Sounds great." Harry chirped. "What did you get me?"
Zayn rummaged through one of the bags and revealed a black box. He tossed it at Harry. His hands disappeared into the box, coming out with black wing tipped shoes. Harry smiled a cheeky grin.
"Oh Zayn your the best!" He laughed putting them back in the box.
"Now for Anna!"
Zayn tossed me a box. I opened it to find one direction vans. I smiled as I recognized all of the faces.
"Thank you." I said putting them on my bare feet. They fit comfortably and I gave Zayn a reassuring look.
"Well, as much as I'd like to hang about with you two, I'm exhausted and I've got shoes to put away." He said grabbing the rest of his bags. We waved goodbye and turned our attention back to the movie.
"Harry?" I whispered leaning my head on his chest.
He stroked my hair. "What is it love?"
"Did I ever tell you how I'm madly in love with you." I could feel him smirk.
"Yes, but I might need a fresh reminder."
I leant up and kissed him passionately, my fingers intertwining with his curls.
"Harry Edward Styles, I am truly, madly, deeply in love with you." I whispered kissing his neck lightly. He laughed and kissed the top of my head.
"Annalise Marie Mathews, I am head over heels in love with you." He paused for a minute. "You do realize you quoted one of my own songs right?"
I thought for a minute and started to laugh when I realized my cheesiness. Harry joined in and soon I was toppling over on him, the laughing taking over my whole body.
I took control of myself and tried to say something but my voice was dry and crackly.
"Anna, are you alright?" Harry asked grabbing my shoulders. I nodded and kissed him again, this time more rough, causing him to freeze in shock. Slowly, Harry started to kiss back, his arms squeezing me closer to him, eliminating the distance between us.
Harry flipped us over, pressing my body down on the bed, his body towering over me, our lips never detaching. I could feel him grin on my lips as I grabbed the hem of his tee shirt and yanked it from his body. Gently, I used my finger to trace the outline of a tattoo. He smirked and removed his jacket from my shoulders.
"Looks like we are going to remember it this time." He sang dipping his head into the crane if my neck. Smooth lips attached to my tender skin.
"I guess so." I whispered before fumbling with his belt.
"Can I just say, that was so worth remembering!" Harry whispered cradling me in his arms. I don't why, but I began to cry involuntarily, the drops of water slipping out my eyes with ease. Harry lifted my chin do our I met his beautiful green eyes.
"What's wrong love?" He asked, his face full if worry.
Something must've broke in side me because I started to sob uncontrollably, my mouth producing blabber.
"Harry, your so perfect and you deserve better than me! I have to sneak around with you and you deserve to have a public relationship!" I wailed. "I'm not pretty, and I'm stubborn, and I'm fat! Why would you want me?"
He gave me a faint smile and cupped my cheek in his hand. "Anna, I can't possibly deserve better than you because there is no one that comes close to you! I'd rather sneak around to be with you than not be with you at all!" He cooed rubbing his thumbs along the line of my cheekbones. "Also, you aren't fat, every curve and characteristic of your body is perfection. I know your stubborn, but I love that about you. And Anna? You are by far the most drop dead gorgeous woman in the whole universe. Anyone who says otherwise is lying. I love you Anna, with your imperfections included."
I smiled and kissed his lips. They kissed right back and I smiled. Every time I kissed Harry, it was like I was falling in love with him all over again.
"I love you Harry."
He chuckled. "You clearly know I love you."
With that, I fell asleep.
"What the hell?!"
I snapped my head up to see Niall's fuming face. He was staring at Harry's arms around my body. Being the way he is, Harry was still sound asleep. I shook his shoulders and he jolted awake, jumping out of bed when he saw Niall. It was at that moment I realized he was only wearing boxers and I was wearing a camisole and shorts, along with Harry's jacket.
"Niall, it's not what it looks like!" Harry protested putting his hands out in defeat. "We just fell asleep after watching a movie."
Niall glared at me. My lips trembled and I looked over at Louis who had sat down next to me. He gave me sympathetic look.
"I want you out." Niall spit venomously at Harry.
"No buts!" Niall screamed pegging Harry's shirt at him. "You need to leave this room! You need to stay away from me! And from Annalise! If I see you near her I swear to god I will kill you!"
Harry bit his lip and put on his clothes quickly, fighting back tears in the procedure. Before he grabbed the door handle, my mouth involuntarily produced a word.
They all looked at me flabbergasted. I straightened my figure and got out of bed and walked over to Harry, ignoring Niall's glares.
"No?" Niall scoffed.
"No. Harry doesn't have to stay away from me! He's my best friend! It's not my fault your jealous! Don't punish me for that!" I screamed. Niall stepped back.
"Just go. I'll talk to you later." I urged as I pushed Harry out the door. Reluctantly, he obeyed and soon disappeared, leaving me alone with Niall and Louis.
I turned to Niall, who's face hadn't gotten any less red. "I'm going to bed." I stated hoping in my bed with Louis. He still sat on the edge, observing quietly yet intently in the sidelines.
"No. We still need to talk." Niall declared yanking the blanket from me. I groaned in protest and looked up at him.
"Niall I'm tired okay? The whole calamity is irrational anyway. I just want to sleep."
He gave me another hard look before agreeing and shutting the lamp off. I sighed and crawled under the covers, Louis mimicking my actions as well.
I grabbed Louis' waist and pulled him close to me, my head burying into his bare chest.
"Anna, everything will be alright. I promise." He whispered nuzzling his face into my shoulder. I wished I believed him.