One Direction Fan Fiction: Not Always Fun and Games

Ch.16 Date Day

"Taylor." I faintly heard. Someone nudged me in my side and I groaned. "Taylor, wake up. Taylor!" The voice was getting louder now. 

I reluctantly rolled over and rubbed my eyes so my vision was clear. There stood Harry, wearing a black Jack Wills sweatshirt, and a pair of charcoal grey sweat pants. I looked over at my clock which read 4am. What the hell was he doing in my dorm room at 4 in the morning? I looked over at Erin's bed, and  it was empty. She probably spent the night at Niall's flat. 

"How did you get in here? And more importantly, why are in here at 4 am?" I asked him, still half awake.

I saw Harry grin, showing off his dimple, and grab for my hands. He pulled me out of bed and I felt  dizzy. I stumbled around before I finally reached my closet. I reached in and grabbed my oversized sweater and put it on. I turned around and noticed Harry gawking at me with his mouth wide open. What was there to stare at? I looked down and noticed I wasn't wearing any pants, and gave Harry a clear view of my ass. Whoops.

I blushed and quickly threw on a pair of flannel pajama pants. I smiled over in Harry's direction and he flashed his award winning smile back at me. I walked over to him and reached for his hand while looking into his eyes. They seemed brighter than usual. There seemed to be more life in them.

"So, care to answer the questions I asked?" I pressed on.

"Ohh. Yeah, ermm., Erin gave me her key when I went back to the club last night. And I'm here because I wanted to watch the sun rise with you. I thought it could be a great way to start off our day. Oh, and just to let you know. We're spending the whole day together, alrght?" He grinned ear-to-ear looking into my eyes.

"So this is one big date?" I chuckled and stared back into his piercing green eyes.

"Uhm...more like a date day I would say." He replied, "Now follow me. There's a place that's perfect to watch the sun rise."

I followed Harry up about 5 flights of stairs until we reached a skeptical hall way. 

"Follor me." He said turning back at me.

Harry opened a slim door and we went up one last flight of old stairs. Everything looked sketchy, so I held Harry's hand the whole way for comfort. We finally reached our destination. It was the rooftop of my dormatory building. There was a blanket and a basket sitting towards the edge. We walked over and sat down.

"You did all of this?" I asked Harry, stunned. This was probably the most romantic thing anyone had ever done for me. 

"Sure did. You're special, Tay, and you deserve to be treated like a princess." Harry said while putting his arm around my waist, "I have the whole day planned for us. I think you'll really like it. At least, I hope you really do"

I was shocked that thee Harry Styles had planned a whole "date day" just for us. I didn't picture him as the type of guy to do something like this for a girl. I was very impressed. Harry pulled the basket over towards him with his free hand and opened it up. There was freshly made pancakes, bacon, eggs, and hashbrowns. To drink, there was orange juice and grape juice. 

"Did you make this?" I asked excitidely.

"Sure did. Grape or orange?"

"Uhm, grape please." 

Harry poured me a glass and I took a large gulp. I fixed myself a plate with 2 pancakes, 3 strips of bacon, and a scoop of hashbrowns and dug in. It was marvelous. Harry was a very good cook. I finished breakfast just in time for the sun rise.

"It's beautiful." I said amazed.

"Yeah.. it is." Harry replied in a hushed tone. I looked over at him and noticed that he had be looking at me the whole time. I blushed and smiled at him. He leaned towards me, and I met him half way. I cupped his jaw with my hand and pressed my lips against his. Instant electricty flooded my body. Harry must've felt it to because he pulled away and gasped. He grinned at me and leaned in once again. We stayed connected like this for another 5 minutes. My hands roamed from his jaw to his chest feeling the muscles underneath his sweatshirt. He had one hand on my jaw and the other on the back of my neck pulling me into him.