Styles Brothers! *Completed*

Hi, my name is Jessica Bradley and I am a new student to London, what will happen when I meet the Styles' twins?


7. The Date


I wake up the next morning and I sit up and Harry stirs and turns away from me, I get up slowly and I leave the room and I go down the stairs and am at the door.

"Hi Jessica." Marcel says and I turn and smile at him.

"Good morning Marcel." I say and he walks toward me.

"How are you?" He asks, sipping his drink.

"Fine, you?" I ask, rubbing my arms.

"Good, are you cold?" He asks and I nod and he walks over and hugs me and I hug him tight.

I look up and I kiss his cheek.

"I'll talk to you later." I say, turning and opening the door and I leave and I start to drive home.

I pull into the driveway and I get out and I go inside.

"Dad?" I call, walking into the living room and I see he is asleep on the couch so I walk upstairs to my room.

I am on my laptop, typing up a report that's due Monday when my dad pops his head into my room.

"Hey sweetie." He says and I look up at him.

"Hi dad." I say, finishing up my report.

"Did anything happen when you were at the Styles' house?" He asks and I stare at him.

"Dad! Nothing happened, I just fell asleep." I say and he nods.

"Well I am going to the store." He says and I nod and he leaves and I close my laptop and I go downstairs and I grab an apple and then I go to the living room and turn on the TV.

The doorbell rings and I go and answer the door.

"Jessica Bradley?" The UPS girl asks and I nod, biting into my apple.

She hands me a bouquet of roses.

I go inside and I grab the card. It says:

Hey, just thought I would get these for you since you said yes to going to prom with me. XOXO Marcel :)

I smile and I put the roses on a table and I go and sit back down and I call Marcel.

"Hello?" He asks and I bite into my apple.

"Thank you for the roses, they are really pretty." I say and I could tell he is blushing.

"P-pretty flowers for a p-pretty g-girl." He says and I grin.

"Thank you." I say, going and throwing away my apple core.

"You are too sweet." I say.

"Thank you." He says and I smile.

"Well I have to go." I say and he sighs.

"Bye." He says and I hear a distant 'I love you' and I hang up.

I go back to the kitchen and I grab a Dr. Pepper and then the doorbell rings.

I go and answer the door and it's Harry.

"What are you doing here?" I ask and he steps inside and he goes to my living room.

"We should have our date here." He says, plopping down on my couch.

"My dad will be back soon." I say, walking up next to him.

He grabs my hand and pulls me down next to him.

"Oh well we won't be doing anything bad, maybe." He says and I look at him and he is grinning.

"You can leave." I say but he apologizes and I look down at his hand because his hand is holding mine.

"What movie do you want to watch?" He asks and I shrug.

"I haven't got to see Titanic." I say and he holds that movie up and he lets go of my hand and he gets up and puts in the movie and then he sits by me again and interlaces our fingers.

The lights are off and I lean against him and he puts his arm around me but grabs my hand with his other hand.

I lay my head on his shoulder.

When it's at the end of the movie, I start crying.

I look up at Harry and a tear rolls down his cheek and I start giggling.

He looks at me and he wipes his tear and he smiles.

"That didn't happen." He says and I kiss his cheek.

"Whatever helps you sleep at night." I say and I get up and I go and make popcorn.

I come back he put in Saw.

"I hope you like scary movies." He says and I smile and I sit next to him and I put the popcorn in between us but he puts it on his lap.

"You'll want to hang onto me for this one." He says, putting his arm around me again.

I eat some popcorn and I jump and Harry laughs and I hit him and he smiles.

"I told you." He says and I make a face.

The front door opens and I turn and my dad enters the room.

"Hey Harry!" He says and Harry smiles at him.

"Can you guys watch movies somewhere else, I am going to watch the game." He says and we get up and I go up to my room and I turn around and Harry is really close.

I look up at him and he is looking at me.

"Are we going in?" He asks and I bite my lip.

"Um." I say and he reaches past me and opens my door.

He picks me up and carries me inside.

He sits me on the bed and then he lays down.

I turn around and he has his eyes closed and his shoes off, like this is his room.

He opens his eyes and grins at me.

"Nap time." He says in his deep British accent.

I roll my eyes and he grabs my arm.

"We are still on a date." He says and I roll my eyes again and I lay down and he pulls me against him.

I turn on the TV and he grabs the remote from me.

"What?!" I say, turning towards him, I try to grab the remote but he pulls it away.

I reach for it again and he pulls it away again.

"Harry!" I say and I crawl on him and I reach for it.

I look down and I move off of him.

I reach for it again and then he puts it in his pants.

"If you want it then you have to reach for it." He says and I glare at him.

I lay my head on my pillow and I close my eyes.

Something lands on my stomach and I open my eyes and the remote is on my stomach and I look at him and I throw it at him.

"I'm hungry." I say, getting up.

"Can you get me a sandwich?" He asks and I look at him.

"Get your lazy bum off of my bed and go make your own sandwich." I say and he gets up and I go downstairs and I go to the living room.

My dad is watching the TV intently.

"Can I order a pizza?" I ask, shivering a little because it's cold in my house.

"No but there is ice cream in the freezer." He says and I go to the kitchen and Harry is laying on the counter, sleeping.

"Harry!" I yell and he jumps.

"Sorry love." He says, sitting up.

I pull out the ice cream and it's chocolate.

"Yes!" I say, doing a little dance and Harry looks at me and laughs.

I grab two spoons and I hand one to him and I sit on the counter next to him and I get a spoonful of ice cream and I eat some of it.

I swing my feet and I look at Harry and he has chocolate all over his face.

I start laughing and he looks at me and I hand him a napkin and he wipes off his face but then he puts some on my nose and I put some on my finger and I wipe it on my cheek.

He grabs a handful and I jump up and he starts chasing me around and he grabs my arm and turns me and shoves the ice cream on my face.

"Oops!" He says and I grab a handful of ice cream and I wipe it through his curls.

He looks at me and I smirk.

"All those pretty little curls, smothered in chocolate." I say and he goes over and gets more ice cream and I start backing up and I hit the fridge and he shoves the ice cream down my shirt.

I run over and I grab a handful and I chuck it at him and it hits his shirt and he looks at me and grins and I look at him confused and he grabs more ice cream and shoves it in my hair.

I slap his chest and he laughs.

"That beautiful hair of yours, smothered in chocolate." He says and I laugh.

My dad walks in and just stares at us.

"What are you two doing?" He asks and I bite my lip.

"We were eating ice cream." I say and he goes and grabs a beer and he just looks at us and then he goes back to the living room.

"I am going to take a shower." I say and I go upstairs and I grab another pair of clothes and I get in the shower.

I finish and I put my hair in a braid and I get dressed in a pair of sweats and a shirt with a big smiley face on it and under it, it says 'Deal With It' and I go downstairs and I go to the living room and Harry is shirtless and he looks up at me and smiles and then walks past me and goes upstairs and I just shake my head.

I sit down and I watch the game with my dad and then I go to my room and I lay down.

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