
Affection
Chapter two
Isabella
"So, where ya' wanna sleep?" I ask Harry as he lays his luggage down on the wooden floor. I close my apartment door and come inside with him.
"Where do you want me to sleep? Up to you," he say's with that seductive smirk of his. Yet, you can never hate that smirk.
"Couch is fine. But um... if you want to sleep in my bed that's kinda fine, too."
"Don't worry. I'll take the couch," he chuckles as he takes a seat on the sofa. He pats the seat next to him directing for me to sit next to him. I move towards the sofa and take my seat next to him.
"Do you want to watch a movie? I have popcorn. Unless your tired and wanna go to sleep, I get that," I play with a loose thread on the hem of my shirt making time run faster.
"What movie do you suggest we watch?"
"Oh! I have some DVD's that I think you might like. Well, you might dislike them but if you watch them you will love them, I hope," I blabber on.
"Okay Bella. Let's see what you've got," I think it was just me but that sentence sounded seductive. 'Let's see what you've got."
I get up from my seat and walk over to my bookshelf where I keep my DVD's and books, I picked a bunch of films and walked back over to the sofa. I rested the films on the coffee table in front of us. "There." I sigh in relief that the heavy amount of films were out of my grasp.
"I've never heard of any of these," Harry says as he goes through the different DVD's.
"What? None? Not even The Notebook?" I take the "The Notebook" DVD and hold it up with my right hand as my left hand pointing to it.
"No. Is it good? I wouldn't want to watch a movie that is boring for hours," he say's with a slight chuckle.
"It's really good... and funny. you'll love it. It's based on a romance novel," I say with the biggest smile on my face.
"Okay then Isabella Lawrence. Let's see if your actually right about this being good," he smirks.
"Okay, Harry Styles. I'll go make popcorn. And you try to put this DVD on," I playfully demand.
I make my way to the kitchen and take the popcorn out of the cupboard. I put the popcorn in the microwave and set the time. I can hear the popcorn popping as I impatiently wait for it to be done. Worse, I had to microwave two popcorn bags.
When the popcorn had been ready and set into a bowl, I make my way back to the living room. I sit back next to Harry on the sofa. I realize that he put the film on and it was ready to play.
"Good, you got the film on," I smile.
"Your welcome." he faces me and concentrates on my eyes.
"And your welcome, too. For the popcorn. Oh wait, you're not getting any!" I playfully say as I snatch the popcorn and wrap my hands around making sure he can't get it.
"You sure 'bout that Ms.Smarty-Pants?" He reaches his long hand to grab the popcorn but I laugh as I get up from my seat and start running around the room.
"The only way to get it is by catching me, which you will never ever be able to!" I couldn't stop laughing as he gets up from his seat and roams the room trying to catch me. I kept looking behind to see if he was catching up. I looked back once again but he wasn't there. Where was he? I looked forward. There he was standing, taking a closer step to get my popcorn. As he takes his closer steps I kept moving backwards until my back hit a wall. That was the moment I knew that I couldn't move anywhere anymore. Harry finally stood in front of me.
"Now Bella. Give the popcorn or else," he demands.
"Or else?"
"Or else this will happen," he moves his hand to my stomach and starts to tickle it.
"Harry! No! S-stop it! Harryyyyy!" I couldn't control my laughing. That kid! I'm going to get him back for this. He knew I was ticklish.
I remained weak from the tickling as he snatched the popcorn away from my hands. "Guess I won after all," he winked.
"Whatever. Your gonna have to share it anyways," I act like a nine year old as the words come out.
"Fine. Only 'cause I'm tired and don't have enough energy to run."
It has been two hours and the movie had come to an end. Harry and I sat sprawled in our seats. It has been a good movie but we were very exhausted. Surely, running errands from the morning until night time isn't fun. Harry's eyes were semi-open. His hand was on his chest while the the other was behind his head. I had my legs criss-crossed and my hands on my lap.
I had taken the film off and shut the television. Also, I had the blankets and pillow ready for Harry. I looked at Harry who's eyes were closed and mouth slightly open. I couldn't just leave him there and go to sleep. "Harry, wake up." I whisper as I tap his forearm. "Harry," his eyes slowly open.
"What time is it?" He yawns as he stretches his arms.
"Almost midnight."
"The movie was good. Slightly dramatic," he smirks as he gets up and prepares his blanket and pillow on the sofa.
"Told you so!" I smile.
"I'm picking the movie next time," he smirks. That smirk. That marvelous smirk shows up. The smirk I adore.
"I have to admit, I'm glad you're here, Harry. I had fun today," I really was glad Harry was here, I haven't had a good laugh in a while. At least there is someone here to cheer me up sometimes.
"I'm glad you're here, too."
"Well, I'm gonna go ahead and let you sleep. I'm exhausted and need sleep myself," I yawn within the process of the sentence.
"G'night, Bella."
Notes
Hey, sorry if this was a short chapter, It's just a filler. I'm going to try and make the next one longer. I have History Fair going on and it's stressing me out. But besides that, hope you enjoyed. <3
Savela. x