Angels Wear Black

"Harry! Stop!" I said, giggling. He was dragging me to Lord knows where. "Harry!" He turned to face me, smiling. I laughed. If you haven't noticed, I'm kinda...drunk. He walked towards me, slowly. I stopped laughing, and looked into his eyes. He was about an inch away from me, when he stopped. I stood there, waiting for him to kiss me. He leaned in closer, and I prepared myself. He wrapped his arms around me, and lifted me up, spinning me around and around. He opened a door, revealing some room. He spun me around, and placed me on the bed. "Harry, stop!" I kept saying. He kissed my neck. "Harry, I'm serious!" But, I kept laughing from the drink Gem gave me. Finally, I pushed him away, somewhat instantly sober. "Harry, that's enough." I wasn't laughing. He slowly stopped.
"What's wrong?" He asked. I looked at him.
"No, Harry. This isn't what I want." He lifted an eyebrow. Then sat on the bed.
"I'm sorry." He said. I sat next to him. He looked away. I rubbed his back.
"Its alright. I'm just not ready." He nodded. I kissed his cheek. He just sat there. "Harry?"
"What?" He asked, softly. I leaned against his shoulder. He sighed.
"I love you..." He looked at me. I started rubbing my head against him like a cat. Since, Harry Styles loves cats. I could tell he was trying not to laugh. "I love you more than all the cats in the world."
"Even more than Soxx?" I looked at him.
"Yes, even Soxx." He smiled. Then I remembered. "Soxx!" I jumped up. "He's still in my room! I've gotta go." I ran to the door, and opened it.
"What about you and I time?" Harry teased. I smirked.
"Never in your wildest dreams, Styles." I smirked, and ran down the hall. Gem ran over to me.
"Harry too much for you?" She said.
"No. I've gotta get Soxx out of my room!" I pushed past her, and out of the crowd.
"Socks? Why do you need Socks?" I smiled. And ran to my car.

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