Krystal P.O.V

21st of Oct

"Let's try and write a song, " Harry said

"Alright, I thought you would never ask," I said flying to him, he already had the guitar in hand.

"Why don't you teach me some basic guitar lessons?"

"Cool idea," Harry said

**

"What?" I asked

"Were you even listening? " he asked.

"No, I am sorry,"

He groaned and repeated, "Got it?" He asked after explaining how to stum on the guitar.

"I got it, I got it, alright," I said snatching the guitar from him to show him my impressive work.

"What are you doing, that's wrong!"

"What! Who do you think yourself Niall Horan?" I asked

"Oh God!" He rolled his eyes taking the guitar from me and getting up.

"No! No! I am sorry, you're the best you're the Rolling Stones successor!" I said holding on to him, pulling his arm

"You saved yourself," he said sitting back down.

We ended up laughing at how bad we played and Harry telling me about his very self taught guitar abilities.

"Seriously!" I asked

"Well... Niall and our guitarist John, helped, only a little bit," he said, I laughed getting up to get us some snacks.

***

"What do you mean you can't?" I asked

"I can't," he repeated

"But you said you won't be rude again!"

"Not wanting to sing is not rude,"

"There's a difference between not wanting and cannot!! You're an idiot and a bum head, you can't not agree with me on that!" I said crossing my arms on my chest

"Okay, I was just messing with you but now I am really hurt" he said

"What? No! I am sorry " my eyes widened

" No don't even try me I am leaving,"

"Bbe.." I tried "Don't bbe me," he said coldly

"I will kiss it, where does it hurt?" I went on trying to make him stay, randomly. Time to pay for all I have done to, Woody, Andy.

"Don't want your kiss," he said

"But my kisses heal" I tried to be cheeky, not working I see,"this story is changing" Harry muttered under his breath.

Failing miserably, I kissed his cheekbones lingering there for a bit.
"Sorry," I said as I was about to leave he held my hand and muttered something like f**, and... I was literally struck by lightning and a volcano. The hotness in my body could fill the whole world.

He kissed me, Harry foucking Styles is Foucking kissing me. I didn't kiss back, I was stunned.

No stunned wouldn't explain how I was feeling, his lips were so soft, I found myself worrying about how horrible I must smell like.

Krystal break it you won't la.. SHUT UP, I told my conscious.

I placed my hands on his biceps for balance. I felt his hand go down my back and squeeze my hips, this is unreal I felt his lips turn, this is so good.

Yes this was my first and I was not sure if I was doing the right thing or not, he is smirking. We both let go to take a breath I can feel my heart beating so loud my lips were so swollen and very itchy almost missing his lips.

"What was that for? " I asked

"I.. I am... sorry... You're trouble," he finally said

"Thief,"

"What did I steal?"

"My first kiss! And you're still an idiot,"

***

I laid on my bed unable to rest my eyes, I touched my lips; smiling at the contact a few hours ago.

I changed into my 1D tank-top hugging the material close to my body, weird squealing sounds escaped my mouth.

When Harry Styles kisses you... my thoughts were cut as more thoughts erupted in my mind.

He doesn't like me like that for sure. But he wanted to kiss me? I love him that's off of negotiations.

I'm trouble? I know he is, in fact I have a proof. Taylor certainly does.

I for one minute felt so happy, I mean this is basically my dreams coming true. Only, it was much better than dreaming.

I want to stay with him for ever, but then again what do I know about forever?

I felt tears run down my cheeks to stain my pillow, I suddenly don't care about anything but him. He is absolutely everything.

Dear future Mrs.Styles, please treat him gently for he is too fragile.

Then what do you say about me, The Rock?

I wish and only wish, for his happiness. And I hope you forgive me one day Harry, for what I've done.

***

22nd of Oct,

When I woke up, Harry was already awake. He had a cup of tea, in fact several, and papers flying around him. Seriously papers everywhere. Guitar in hand and the pencil in the other, he looks so beautiful.

This is actually something we rarely see, him behind he scenes working on new music.

I sat beside him; he looks so busy. I quickly went to the bathroom for a much needed refreshment and came back beside him eager to look at his work.

He apparently didn't want me to "Can I see?" I asked when he wasn't bothering for a long long time.

I've had enough.

He still didn't answer!!

"Um... Styles? Can you show me?" I asked, again.

"Please? You know sharing is caring?" I said after a few minutes.

I bit my lip and twirled my tongue before exhaling loudly, or should I call it trying so hard not to burst out yelling.

It's like when someone is online but they still won't answer your text, and I will punch him really soon.

"Styles!!" I screamed when I couldn't take it any longer, he looked at me clueless.

"What?" He asked calmly, I stared my eyes wide open. Is he testing my limits? Well I've got none.

"I've been here for the past hour!" I shouted in a pissed manner.

"Hi," he replied calmly, I contained my Larry relations and swallowed hard.

"Show me your stuff," I said with an attempted calm voice.

"I liked the desperation in your voice, try it some more." He said.

I raised my hand to the sky asking God for forgiveness and reduction, not to remove the plague but to just reduce it.

"You were listening and you kept me begging for hours?" I asked.

"Yeah? It wasn't hours it was just a few minutes, hours would've been fun." He said.

I flammed on the spot as a groan escapped my mouth "what?" He got up.

"Three seconds to run, Styles." I warned inhalling deeply and momentarily closing my eyes shut.

"Crazy? Have you gone crazy?" He asked sitting back down after fixing his crumbled pants.

"Run," I warned, lastly.

He ran and I caught up to him instantly "Sit, play" I commanded.

"That and I'm your idol, what if I was your enemy?" He asked plotting on the sofa.

I held up my fist close to his face, warning him for the final time "Okay fine, playing" he said.

"Liam is my idol, you're not" I said.

"Is that so?"

"Yeah, don't argue"

I'm really happy that what happened yesterday didn't make things awkward between us.

"You're an idol if you ask me, but with a 't' instead of the 'l'. Add the 'I', just saying; you know maybe you suck at spelling" I said with a smile on my face, it took him a while before he narrowed his eyes at me.

Idol ~ Idiot

"You," he said.

"Me," I replied "Play," I commanded.

"No,"

"What? Do you want to have pretty face no more?" I threatened.

"You can't hurt me." He said putting the guitar down.

"Styles!" I said angrily.

"Hm,"

"Please please, play your magic for me. I will not call you an idiot and will idolise you forever! I will tell you a joke!" I pleaded.

"Tell, it better be funny! "

"Why did the chicken cross the road? "

"Why? To get to her kids?"

"First the chicken has no kids, damn that's stupid it's a bird. It has little chicks. And ready.... to stretch her legs! " I said laughing

I felt him staring at me, "okay maybe it was not that funny "

"I will tell you another one, " I started

"Shut up before I change my mind" he said, I nodded.

He smiled proudly playing a little song for me.

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