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"Harry" I whined as he threw marshmallows at me.
"Yes" he said with a slight smile appearing on his face.
"you are really asking for it, you know."
"No, actually I don't" he said aiming for my mouth.
"You are just--"
"Fun" he interrupted with a smile.
"I'm fun too" I replied rolling my eyes.
"No, no, I think your quite boring actually."
Excuse me" I said shocked.
"I think you heard me" he said with a smirk.
"Okay you know what?" I shouted walking to the kitchen.
Now, what can I use... I pondered before choosing my weapon.
"Perfect." I thought to myself.
"Ahem," I coughed at Harry from behind. He turned around fully aware of the revenge in my eyes.
"You have got to be joking me."
"Nope," I said positioning my hands directly in front of his face, ready to take my aim.
he decided to take that moment to plop a marshmallow in his mouth. How adorable.
"1..." I started my countdown.
"Your joking right?"
"2..."
"Come on." He said gesturing his hands in a motion saying just give it to me.
"3..." I got him right in the face, deciding I would give him a nice little mask.
He attempted to grab the whipped cream bottle from my hand but he didn't realize I'm not exactly the type to just give up. So we fumbled with the bottle, managing to get it all over our clothes.
"You got it in my hair!" I shouted.
Well, you decided to decorate my face love."
"Oh my gosh" I screamed in laughter trying to pry it away from his hands. Because of my clumsy self I ended up tripping on the coffee table and falling on the couch taking Harry down with me. We both laughed it off, eventually just lying there in silence. I decided to break it by taking the bottle and squirting some in my mouth though.
"Want some? Or do you already have enough?" I said giggling.
He responded by licking my face leaving me completely still and unsure of what my next action should be.
"Tastes good."
*********
"I'm going to just change into my pajamas."
"Can I come too" he asked already knowing my answer.
"No, you can't" I said laughing to myself at the fact he just said that. Normally if a guy asked something as simple as "can I see your notebook" would I get offended. With Harry it was different though.
I proceeded to go along with my normal plans, changing clothes, washing my face, etc. when I realized Harry was still here.
Oh my god. He's going to think I'm some monster or something with no makeup on-not that it's much different than in school-but here my face is completely naked. Crap. You know what? Man up. Or woman up, whatever. If he really cares--then he won't care. Right?
Damn it.
***********
Harrys POV
She came out, finally. I don't know how much longer I could wait--afraid her parents would show up and she'd be stuck in her room. That would be the worst first impression ever.
"Hello, Audrey" I said yawning before noticing she had changed.
"Hello" she replied letting the "o" drag on.
I can tell she's embarrassed for some reason, but why?
"Are you wearing shorts?"
"Yeah, so?"
"Isn't it a bit chilly outside for you to be wearing shorts?"
"I guess, yes, but I don't like to sleep in sweats. They're uncomfortable."
"But they keep you warm" I said wrapping her in a blanket I found hanging on the couch.
"There are plenty of other things too" she responded adding "oh uh, you know like a fire" stumbling on her last addition of words.
"Mhmm" I said chuckling a bit.
We sat on the couch for a little watching Friends before she broke the silence.
"I love phoebe, I think she's one of my faves...actually I love them all" she said laughing.
Shes so cute. It was now that I realized she had taken off her makeup--she's still stunning to me.
"You're beautiful" I stated not moving my eyes from her face.
***********
Audrey's POV
I cant believe he just sad that. My stomach is churning. Is he just saying that, or does he really mean it? Why am I second guessing this. Why the hell have I not said anything back yet? I'm running out of time--I'm so stupid.
"Thanks" I said trying to convince myself and him that I believe it. I'm not completely insecure, but I will say that every girl has something they wish they could change about themselves and for me there are quite a few things. I just hope he doesn't notice.
***********
Harrys POV
I can tell she feels unsure of what to do next so I put my arm around her and let her lean her head on me. This is nice. But theres something about Audrey I don't understand. How can someone be so amazing and yet have the ability to hide it from the rest of the world? Why am I the guy who gets to hold her right now when I know there are others more deserving who have tried and failed before. All I know is that this girl is special to me for some reason--and I don't want to let her go.
"Yes" he said with a slight smile appearing on his face.
"you are really asking for it, you know."
"No, actually I don't" he said aiming for my mouth.
"You are just--"
"Fun" he interrupted with a smile.
"I'm fun too" I replied rolling my eyes.
"No, no, I think your quite boring actually."
Excuse me" I said shocked.
"I think you heard me" he said with a smirk.
"Okay you know what?" I shouted walking to the kitchen.
Now, what can I use... I pondered before choosing my weapon.
"Perfect." I thought to myself.
"Ahem," I coughed at Harry from behind. He turned around fully aware of the revenge in my eyes.
"You have got to be joking me."
"Nope," I said positioning my hands directly in front of his face, ready to take my aim.
he decided to take that moment to plop a marshmallow in his mouth. How adorable.
"1..." I started my countdown.
"Your joking right?"
"2..."
"Come on." He said gesturing his hands in a motion saying just give it to me.
"3..." I got him right in the face, deciding I would give him a nice little mask.
He attempted to grab the whipped cream bottle from my hand but he didn't realize I'm not exactly the type to just give up. So we fumbled with the bottle, managing to get it all over our clothes.
"You got it in my hair!" I shouted.
Well, you decided to decorate my face love."
"Oh my gosh" I screamed in laughter trying to pry it away from his hands. Because of my clumsy self I ended up tripping on the coffee table and falling on the couch taking Harry down with me. We both laughed it off, eventually just lying there in silence. I decided to break it by taking the bottle and squirting some in my mouth though.
"Want some? Or do you already have enough?" I said giggling.
He responded by licking my face leaving me completely still and unsure of what my next action should be.
"Tastes good."
*********
"I'm going to just change into my pajamas."
"Can I come too" he asked already knowing my answer.
"No, you can't" I said laughing to myself at the fact he just said that. Normally if a guy asked something as simple as "can I see your notebook" would I get offended. With Harry it was different though.
I proceeded to go along with my normal plans, changing clothes, washing my face, etc. when I realized Harry was still here.
Oh my god. He's going to think I'm some monster or something with no makeup on-not that it's much different than in school-but here my face is completely naked. Crap. You know what? Man up. Or woman up, whatever. If he really cares--then he won't care. Right?
Damn it.
***********
Harrys POV
She came out, finally. I don't know how much longer I could wait--afraid her parents would show up and she'd be stuck in her room. That would be the worst first impression ever.
"Hello, Audrey" I said yawning before noticing she had changed.
"Hello" she replied letting the "o" drag on.
I can tell she's embarrassed for some reason, but why?
"Are you wearing shorts?"
"Yeah, so?"
"Isn't it a bit chilly outside for you to be wearing shorts?"
"I guess, yes, but I don't like to sleep in sweats. They're uncomfortable."
"But they keep you warm" I said wrapping her in a blanket I found hanging on the couch.
"There are plenty of other things too" she responded adding "oh uh, you know like a fire" stumbling on her last addition of words.
"Mhmm" I said chuckling a bit.
We sat on the couch for a little watching Friends before she broke the silence.
"I love phoebe, I think she's one of my faves...actually I love them all" she said laughing.
Shes so cute. It was now that I realized she had taken off her makeup--she's still stunning to me.
"You're beautiful" I stated not moving my eyes from her face.
***********
Audrey's POV
I cant believe he just sad that. My stomach is churning. Is he just saying that, or does he really mean it? Why am I second guessing this. Why the hell have I not said anything back yet? I'm running out of time--I'm so stupid.
"Thanks" I said trying to convince myself and him that I believe it. I'm not completely insecure, but I will say that every girl has something they wish they could change about themselves and for me there are quite a few things. I just hope he doesn't notice.
***********
Harrys POV
I can tell she feels unsure of what to do next so I put my arm around her and let her lean her head on me. This is nice. But theres something about Audrey I don't understand. How can someone be so amazing and yet have the ability to hide it from the rest of the world? Why am I the guy who gets to hold her right now when I know there are others more deserving who have tried and failed before. All I know is that this girl is special to me for some reason--and I don't want to let her go.
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9/2/13