It had been two weeks now. Harry and I was talking a lot on the phone and had been on one lunch-date. We had also hang out a few times with Louis and the gang. There was a lot of flirting going on, even some handholding and a couple of cuddly hugs. But other than that Harry hadn't made a move at all. I was beginning to think that he wasn't interested, but there was a lot of flirting going on. Even a few dirty things being said. I was talking about it with Eleanor one day when she'd met me for lunch.

“But I don't get it, he hasn't made a move.” I took a sip of my tea.

“Yeah, it's kind of weird. But maybe he isn't sure you're interested?”

“How can he not know that? We talk on the phone like every day and hold hands when we meet.” I felt so confused by this guy. He was the big ladies man here, was he not interested in me? The though made me frown, then why did he do all this with me?

“I don't know. Maybe you should take the first step?” She offered as a solution, which sounded scary.

“Do you really think so? What if he doesn't respond?” I was starting to freak just thinking about it.

“You have nothing to loose. Try it. If it doesn't work out you can say it was a joke or something.” She laughed. She was sweet who listened to my problems and trying to find a solution for me. “But I think he likes you, Louis thinks so too.”

I didn't know what I should do. But something needed to be done because otherwise I would explode. There was too much feelings built up in me by now. But to make the first move? That scared me horribly. I could really embarrass myself.

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That friday Niall was having a party. These guys love their parties, but they was always pretty calm scenes. Nothing too extraordinary, just friends hanging out having a beer or two. I'd realized that this was what you did in England, it wasn't weird having a beer every night if you wanted. I had gotten used to it by now and knew most of the people there, but tonight I felt extra nervous. I knew that tonight was all or nothing with Harry. If nothing happened tonight, nothing ever would.

Harry wasn't there yet when I got there. So I was standing and thanking to Niall, Zayn and Perrie when I felt arms come around me from behind. I knew directly that it was him, by whole body was yelling it at me.

“Hi.” He said and kissed my cheek making me blush. Niall just laughed a little and handed him a beer. I took a huge sip from my own before I turned towards him, putting on my best smile. My heart kicked a bit when I saw that he was in black jeans and a pretty tight white V-neck T-shirt, showing just enough of his muscles and tattoos. It was a little too hot and I took another sip of my beer to calm my nerves. He looked questioningly at me not really getting my expression.

“You okey?” He asked with his raspy sexy british accent.

“Yeah I'm fine.” I lied and looked away from his eyes. I could feel his wondering stare as Zayn asked him something I didn't listened to.

Later that evening and with a few more beers inside me, I was standing with a group of people listening to Perrie telling a story about some crazy fan she'd met last week, when Harry came up beside me. He leaned towards me, close to my ear so only I could here him, his breath against my skin gave me goosebumps and he started singing with his beautiful voice.

“The one that I came with, she had to go.
But you look amazing, standing alone.
So c’mon c’mon.
Move a little closer now.
C’mon c’mon.
It ain’t no way of walking out.
Show me what you’re all about.”

We had been doing this to each other the last couple of days, giving the other person lyrics from one of their songs. It was a weird thing, but also very hot. Only last night did I text him Every time we touch, I'm all shook up, You make me wanna *siiigh*, How deep is your love? God only knows.
He kept singing.

“Yeah, I’ve been watching you all night.There’s something in your eyes.Saying c’mon c’mon and dance with me baby.Yeah, the music is so loud.I wanna be yours now.So c’mon c’mon and dance with me baby.”

I decided to do something then that I didn't know I had in me. I took his hand and pulled him towards the bathroom. He was very chocked, probably as much as me. When I pushed him inside and locked the door, he was leaning against the sink with a funny, but happy, expression on his face. I took a deep breath.

“Sing for me.” I said with confidence. Where that came from I didn't know.

“What?” He was smiling at me.

“Sing 'little things' for me. The whole thing.” I said seriously. He looked very confused at me.

“Whhy?” He dragged it out. Irresistible with his british accent.

“Just sing Styles.” I was losing my confidence, but he listened to me. He cleared his throat.

“Your hand fits in mine, Like it's made just for me...” He started singing. I locked eyes with him as I walked forward so I stood directly in front of him. I leaned forward and felt the heat of his skin before my lips pressed against the sweet skin under his ear. I couldn't believe that I was kissing the neck of Harry Styles. He gasped and stopped singing, I don't think he was expecting this.

“If you stop, I stop.” I said and he started singing again, though a little breathless. I smiled against his skin. He smelled so good. I was yelling inside my head. This was crazy hot! I kissed my way from his ear to his chest, just where the shirt began. Then I went up again and continued along his jaw. When I reached his chin he was singing “It's you, they add up to. And I'm in love with you...”. And I kissed his lips. Thrilled to finally feel the softness of those plum lips. He wasn't late to reciprocate, putting his armes around me and pulling me closer to him. I reached up to intertwine my hands in his hair, pressing his face even closer to mine. It was a pretty needing kiss, very exhilarating. But then again, we'd had two weeks foreplay. I pressed myself against his body, feeling like I couldn't get close enough.

After a few minutes of hot making out I leaned back looking at him and he had an ridicules grin on his face. I couldn't do anything but to smile back. My heart rate was through the roof.

“Well, that was hot.” He said and I melted at how he said the word 'hot', more like 'hut'. I held his head in my hands while I leaned back in and gave him a sweet, simple kiss and he then rested his forehead against mine. We both was a little out of breath and I felt a little faint. It was almost like it was too hot.

“We should probably go out to the others now. Before they start wondering.” I said after a minute.

“Okey.” He said and stood up from the sink that he was leaning against. He took my hand as we walked out of the bathroom. Thank god that no one was outside when we got out. That would have been awkward.

“I need a beer.” I said laughing a little when we got out to the living room. I needed something to slow down my beating heart. I was too pumped up right now. I hadn't felt this need in so long that it scared me, I was so turned on. But it's not like I wanted to do it in Niall's bathroom.

“I'll get it.” He walked away towards the fridge filled with beer. I walked over to Eleanor and Danielle who was standing by the balcony door. It was very hot in here so the fresh air would be nice. Or maybe it only was me who was warm. I shook my head.

“What are you two babes talking about?” I said as I reached them.

“Hi. We are talking about the big fashion show that's happening next week. Wanna come?” Danielle said sipping on her pink drink.

“I don't know. I've never been. Is it fun?” I said as Harry and Louis came over to us. Harry gave me my beer and wrapped his arm around my waist. I couldn't help to see Eleanor's stare as he did that.

“Yeah, it's lots of fun. Please come!” Danielle added.

“Okey, I'd love to.” I said and took a sip trying to ignore Eleanor. But she didn't have that.

“Excuse us, we have some business to talk about.” She said to the others as she dragged me into Niall's bedroom. Harry gave me a questioning look but I just shrugged as we walked away.

“OH MY GOD!” She yelled at me after she closed the door.

“Shhh! Stop yelling.” I was chocked at her response. She really was a drama queen. But she was fun.

“Did you guys...? Did you?” She was hysterical but kept her voice down thankfully.

“No! We just kissed.” I said and sat down on the bed.

“Just? That's awesome! I knew you two would get it on.” She was jumping up and down on the spot.

I layed down on the bed remembering the heated make out session in the bathroom. “Yeah, it was pretty awesome.”

Notes

Sooo... things are heating up. What do you guys think?