She stretched to reach her phone on the bedside table, and opened a text from April;

Where did you go last night? :) x

Brooklyn answered:

I went home early, was pretty tired xx

She didn’t want to tell her about Nick and that girl, and not about Harry either. Or at least not now. Even though April texted her back and asked if something had happened, Brooklyn just convinced her that everything was fine.

Which it actually was. Sure she was a bit upset about that thing with Nick, but for the moment she didn’t think about it so much. Her head was occupied by something else. Or well, someone else. We all know who she couldn’t get out of her head, don’t we? She kept throwing glances at the little note on her bedside table. On those written numbers on it. In her mind she saw two green eyes staring into her, pink lips curled up into a smirk, and luscious dark curls. She shook her head and leaved the bed to go to the window and pull aside the curtains. She sighed as she watched the rain pour over the town that today was very grey.

Brooklyn walked through the apartment to the kitchen, where she found a note from her mom. 

I have a 6 hours shift today, I'll be home at five. Call me if you need anything, love you xxx

Her mom did some extra work in a bookstore, as the writing didn't exactly make her rich.

Brooklyn made some toasts and went back to her room where she brought the breakfast and her laptop to the bed. She watched the last Harry Potter- movie, which she had seen a billions of times but never got tired of. April was going to be with her cousins today, so Brooklyn didn't have so much to do. She didn't feel for meeting Nick either because she wasn't 100% sure if she was angry on him or not over what he had done last night. 

When the movie ended she saw that it also had stopped raining, so she took her moms sweater and pulled it on, grabbed her sketch block and went out on the balcony. She breathed in the fresh air as she sat down and started sketching. For some reason she had a lot of inspiration today, and she worked fast. Two hours had passed without her notice when she all of sudden heard someone call her name. She frowned and glanced down on the street where she saw a tall figure look up on her.

"Harry? What are you doing here?" She asked confused.

"I realised I didn't want to wait until you called me, so instead I decided to see you, since I remember where you live", Harry said simply. 

She looked at the pretty boy like he was crazy, but he just naturally smiled back.

”So you were just going to walk down on the street expecting to see me through a window or something?” She asked.

”Well it worked, didn’t it?” He laughed. ”Whats the entry code?”

”Are you expecting me to let you in or something?” 

”Kind of, yeah”. 

”Hm... The answer is no”, she said and started to go back inside the apartment.

”Hey, wait!” Harry shouted. ”If you wont let me in, maybe you can come out instead?”

Brooklyn was just going to say no when she realised that it actually was quite innocent to just hang out with Harry. And besides, Nick hadn’t even call her since last night.

”Okay, I guess I can”, she shrugged. ”But can you just wait for five minutes?” 

Harry lit up and nodded excitedly and she gave him a questioning look before she went inside. She pulled on a pair of jeans, her converse and her dads old jeans jacket and took her tote bag. Moments later she excited the house and greeted Harry.

”Hello!” He said cheerily and embraced her in a big hug. She hugged him awkwardly back as she kept thinking ”how the hell did I get here? hugging Harry Styles?” Once again his perfume took over her senses.

”Don’t you have an interview to do or something?” She muttered. He ignored her, and dragged her forward by pulling lightly at her sleeve.

”Where are we going, by the way?” She asked.

”I’m taking you to the cinema”, he smiled.

”Great! I want to see The Hobbit”, she immediately answered. She’d wanted to see it for a while now but hadn’t got the time.

”Don’t you want to watch a chick flick or something? I mean, like normal girls want”.

”Oh please”, she rolled her eyes at his stupid comment. ”Well, we can, if you want me to fall asleep”.

A deep chuckle reached her ears.

They got to the cinema where they bought their tickets and popcorn. They took their seats in the very back of the saloon, which to her surprise wasn’t full of people at all. Maybe it was because it had been some weeks ago since the movie came out. It was just like the five front rows who had people on every seat.

The movie started and Brooklyn leaned forward a bit to see better. She was a big fan of Lord of the Rings and really loved that kind of movies.

”Someone’s excited?” She heard Harry’s deep voice chuckle.

”Schh”, she hushed which caused him to laugh even more.

A warm hand on her thigh, half into the movie, made her flinch. She slapped Harry’s hand away and gave him a annoyed look. He just ignored her and kept looking at the screen. But right before she looked back at the movie she saw the corner of his mouths point up in a smirk.

Suddenly something jumped up on the screen which caused Harry to jerk and spill popcorn all over himself and her. He glared grumpy at her when she started to laugh loud at his reaction. Some people turned around and hushed angrily at them. All of sudden Harry took a grip at her wrist which silenced her. He leaned forward and placed his lips just a millimeter  from her ear.

”You thought that was funny?” he smirked.

”Very”, she whispered, her voice trembling.

”Hmm...” He hummed muffled because now his lips was pressed at the skin right behind her ear, her breath became irregular at the contact. He leaned back to meet her eyes, green met grey, faces just inches from each other. Her smile had faded just like his smirk, and they now stared stared into each other eyes, almost puzzled, just like they’d just met. 

Without thinking, she lifted her hand to put it on his chest. She stared at her own hand, just like she hadn’t control over it. Skin to skin in the same heated temperature, just a thin fabric between. She felt his irregular pulse against her hand, and looked up to meet his eyes again. He unconsciously licked his lips and let his eyes wonder down her face that he found so amazing, to her lips that was parted a bit to let out her unsteady breathing.

”Please”, he whispered, almost begging, and she didn’t have to ask what he meant, because she knew oh so well. She closed her eyes, as a permission, and he didn’t hesitate a second to slam his lips against hers. 

It was different from the first time. This kiss was deep and painfully desperate, almost like they thought the moment would fly away to nothingness in any second.

Which it did, as they pulled away to gasp for air.

”Let’s go back to mine”, Harry breathed and Brooklyn nodded quickly.

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