0.0- Rosie

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"tell me you don't want me to kiss you," he mutters and I try to understand what he's asking me.

I knew I shouldn't want to kiss him, I knew how I didn't quite understand the feelings I had towards him but I also knew that even if I didn't understand I still wanted to feel his lips on mine. he would be my first kiss, here right now. but should I want that?

to be kissed by harry styles?

to have my first kiss with harry styles?

he was fletchers brother, he messed around with girls all the time, I had no dought in my mind that he hadn't already had sex before. kissing would mean nothing to him, and yet everything to me. I should say I didn't want him to kiss me but I knew id be lying if I said it.

"I don't want to lie to you." the sound of my voice shaky and uncertain and I watched as he thought over my answer. he nodded, nose brushing mine as he did.

"I shouldn't want to," he whispers as his lips barely brush mine but the feeling sends shivers down my spine, my heart is beating too fast in my ears.

"i-i won't stop you."

he closes his eyes at my statement breathing in deeply before opening them again.

"and I don't care if I shouldn't."

and then he's kissing me.

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