In love with my bully? 💣 🔞 | Harry Styles AU | ON HOLD

Chapter 26

Hey guys!!

Enjoy this chapter, hopefully it'll make you smile.

Harry's POV:

I just fucking love to annoy her! And she's reacting just the way I want her to...

But I have to say that I really  admire her.

The thing I like the most about her, has to be that she's proud.

She fights me back, and doesn't take my shit.

She doesn't start to pout or cry at every pick I throw towards her.

I did make her cry before though.
A lot of time, unfortunately , and I feel bad for that.
I really do feel like shit.

She never deserved any of it.
I put her trough hell...

I wish I could turn back in time and take it all back.

But I can't.
I'm not superhuman.

But I'll try my freaking best and  make it all up to her.
Be the best of me for her.

Maybe she would see that I am nit as bad as she thinks...

Actually I don't even deserve her after all I did, but I want her, and she wants me too...

Why should  I throw away  the chance I've been given?
Why would I choose to waste it?

I am one of those lucky ones who are given a second chance.

Right now I am with her.
I love this feeling. I'm feeling so high...
Even though everything is new to me, I know I can't fight the feeling... because every night I feel it.
So there's no need to stop it.
And I am making the best of it.

I looked down at the steamy bowl of noodles in front of.

I smiled at the though of her cooking for me...
It actually genuinely looked and smelled good.

My stomach grumbled at the sight.

I took a fork in my left hand and tried to turn it around to take a as much noodles as I could.

The only thing was that the angle felt wrong, since I am righty.

The noodles slipped right off my fork and splashed my face with hot soup.

I yelped in pain as the drops burned my face.

I finally managed to get some in my mouth and I sighed in containment as I chewed the food.

She watched me struggle in delight.

She seemed extremely amused by the sight.
She smirked at me, laughing every time the noodles slipped out of the fork, or fell back before they reached my mouth.

Splashing my face with more and more soup everytime.

I groaned when my last attempt when to hell.
And took a paper towel and angrily wiped my face with it.

She burst out laughing.

I glared at her, flipping her the middle finger.

She just shot me an amused grin not taking offence in the slightest.

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We sat in silence, me eating my food and her scrolling through her phone.

After a few minutes, I asked her, getting curious as to why she just couldn't stop smiling...

"What are you doing?"

She looked up at me.

"I am texting someone."