Let Me Love You

Darcy Styles

                                          Chapter fifteen:

                                             Darcy Styles

I started feeling suffocated by the covers. It was hard to breath, but we were having so much fun that I didn’t even bother to tell him. He was kissing my neck, finishing what we started an hour ago. He laughed and reached my ribs.

“Stop it!” I laughed “Harry, stop it!” I pulled the covers off, leaving our bodies aware that there was air in the room.

He remained on top of me, with his curls brushing my face in the sweet way they had been doing it during the week.

“No!” he mumbled in my ear followed by a little bite.

We began fighting…in a playfully way of course. Since we left New York a week ago, everything has been perfect. I’ve been staying in the Styles’ residence, and Harry’s family has been extremely polite with me. When we arrived, we noticed how we would be alone for three days…bad idea. We’re teens; I really don’t know how Anne trusted on Harry and me, enough to leave us alone. We had our first…official…moment and to be honest, I thought I was pregnant. I had nauseas all the time, began vomiting…it was truly disgusting. It was the first time I made love with someone. I wasn’t sure what to do, how to do it, and how the stupid “safety” rules worked. For our good luck, I wasn’t expecting a baby, I was just feeling sick.

I felt how Harry’s hands traveled to my ribs to continue with the tickles, so I started thrusting in response…just to make him stop. When I realized it was useless I said.

“If you continue with the tickles” he grabbed my wrists making my moves, fade “I’m seriously not responding for what I might do next!”

“Are you threatening me?” giving me his charming smirk

“Maybe” I winked

He raised my hands with his’ and placed them over my head “How are you enjoying this week?” his voice sounding so gentle

My eyes examined his face. I could see every uneven breath he was taking. Even if it was four in the morning and his bedroom was completely dark, his green eyes were shining at the time they meet the blue of mines.

“I’m having the best time of my life” I kissed his forehead

Smiling, he jumped to my left side and lay in the bed. His head leaning on my chest, listening to my heartbeat. His left hand started drawing circles in my belly as he spoke.

“It’s like” taking a deep breath “Josh went inside you, and he started giving a concert” I smiled at his cute comparison to my heartbeat “He’s playing ‘Moments’ in the drums, but we’re nowhere near to sing so…” he made a pause, but quickly added “Oh, hold on! Your breath…There we are! That’s Liam singing his’ lines”

“Harry…” I smiled and started playing with his hair

“If we could only have this life for one more day” he began whispering “If we could only turn back time” taking my breath away he continued “You know I’ll be your life, your voice, your reason to be. My love, my heart is breathing for these moments in time; I’ll find the words to say” a tear rolled down my cheek “Before you leave me today…”

It’s my favorite song, my favorite One Direction song. He knows how much I love it, and just the fact that he sang it to me, even if it was just his lines…it was really special. Listen to his voice always cheers me up, it makes my day brighter, and no matter how complicated our relationship might get, it makes me realize that everything will be worth it, and that everything will be completely fine at the end. He looked up at me and wiped the tears that appeared with my thoughts.