Stupid To Fall For You ~ Harry Styles ~

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Laying on Harry's couch with his head on my chest is a feeling I will never get tired of, even though it's been weeks since he's asked me out. While I run my fingers through his thick locks, his eyes focus on the TV that is playing the 'Friends' sitcom. 

Apparently we both love the show, so now we watch it all the time. 

"I forgot to tell you something." Harry mumbles, his head laying on his soft hoodie that is on my body. 

"What is it?" I ask, continuing to run my hands through his arms. 

"I got you a backstage pass to a show me and the guys are performing at." He says, eyes still closed like he could fall asleep any second now. His sentence made my eyes widen slightly and my hands freeze in his hair. 

"Really?" I ask. He nods and wraps his arms around my waist tighter. 

"Yeah, it'll be boring without you." He says jokingly, making me laugh and continue to run my hands through his very soft hair. 

"I doubt that. But I thought your tour was on break?" I ask him. He nods into my chest and yawns. 

"We are, for the next 3 months I think?" He says unsure, making me nod. 

"So then what are you playing for?" I ask him confused. 

"It's for a fundraiser event thing, I'm not exactly sure what for though. But it's outside and there's a stage and there's going to be a couple hundred fans there." He tells me, making me laugh. 

"Sounds like fun, I'll be there!" I tell him, making him smile. 

"Yay!" He tiredly cheers like a little kid on New Years, just making it past midnight. I laugh and shake my head, continuing to play with his hair.

"Can you check the time for me please?" I quietly ask him. 

He nods softly and reaches over my stomach, grabbing his iPhone off of the coffee table beside us. 

Once the phone flips over, the bright screen attacks my eyes making me squint at the brightness. 

"It's 11:45." He mumbles. I sigh and throw my head back, pinching my eyes shut. 

"I better get home before it's too late." I tell him, but I don't really want to leave. 

"Noooo." Harry tiredly whines digging his head deeper into the sweater, his hair tickling my chin making me slightly laugh. 

"Come on, I don't want Faith to worry." I tell him, chuckling as he only squeezes me tighter. 

"How would you even get home? You don't have a car yet and I'm certainly not letting you walk 15 blocks by yourself. Night or day." He tells me, his eyes still shut so I can't see the beautiful green under them. 

"Well, maybe you give me a ride home?" I whisper making him laugh. 

"Yeah, I guess I could do that," he starts "Or, I could tell you to stay the night so neither of us have to move." 

My eyes slightly widen at his words and I laugh. 

"I don't know Harry, I really don't want Faith to worry about where I am..." I tell him. 

"The power of technology baby!" He mumbles tiredly while holding his phone on the air above us. I laugh and think it over. 

Really, what's the worst that could happen? I'm just staying over one night and we're only sleeping. 

Plus, I am really comfortable and it would only be an inconvenience if I made both of us get up.

"Alright, I'll stay." I quietly tell him.

 Immediately, he smiles and shoots his head up from my chest. 

"Yay! Our first sleep over!" He says in a childish tone. I laugh and he starts to tickle my stomach. 

"Harry!" I shout but also laugh out at the same time. He continues to tickle me everywhere while I squirm around like a fish. I kick my legs around and place my hands on his shoulders, trying to push him away but not really. 

"Harry! Stop!" I laugh out. 

He continues to tickle me for a good minute until I felt his lips press to mind in a soft peck. He pulls away and smiles down at me since he is now on top of me. I raise my head off the couch cushion and connect my lips with his again. He kisses me back and I can't help but smile into the kiss.

 Before things get to heated, I pull away and look at him. 

"Do you have a pair of track pants or boxers I can wear to sleep?" I ask him considering I was in leggings. 

He smiles and looks at my legs, nodding. 

"Yeah, come on." He tells me as he gets off me and grabs my hand, pulling me up with him making me chuckle. 

He guides me to the stairs and into his room that I absolutely love.

As we walk in, Harry goes over to his dresser while I fall into his very big and comfy bed. 

"Why aren't we sleeping in here?" I ask. He laughs and continues to shift around through his drawers. 

"We can if you want, but we are watching a couple more episodes of friends!" He tells me, pulling out a pair of boxers from his drawer.

I laugh as he throws them at me, the boxers landing right beside me. I stand up and start pulling down my leggings. I have underwear on that cover everything so it's really not a big deal to me anymore since I have done this a lot over the few weeks. 

"Sounds good to me." I tell him while sliding Harry's boxers on over my underwear. 

I look up to see him scanning my dog with a smirk on his face. 

"I really like it when you wear my clothes, I think we should start sharing a wardrobe!" He jokes, I laugh and shake my head as he grabs the collar of his white t-shirt shirt, slowly taking it off. 

I laugh at him and look around the room, again. 

I actually love it here. 

"A couple more episodes and we'll go to bed?" I hear him ask. 

I turn around to see him shirtless, tattoos and abs on full view. I take a moment to stare and then look up at him. I look back up at his eyes and smile. 

"Sure." I tell him and we start walking down the steps. 

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After about 5 more episodes of friends and lots of cuddling, I convinced Harry to finally go to bed cause I was really tried. 

I climb into his bed first, claiming the spot closest to the wall. His sheets are very soft and warm. After Harry lies down, he pulls the blanket towards us and lies closer to me so we where both in the corner. 

"Good thing you didn't take my side of the bed, I would've kicked you out and made you walk home all alone." He jokes in a whispering manner with a playful smirk on his face. 

"I always sleep on the left side of the bed anyways. So, I guess we're like matching puzzle pieces." 

He laughs and pecks my lips. 

"Goodnight, love." 

"Goodnight Harry."

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