Memory.

Part Twelve.

"What do you want to do now?" Harry broke the awkwardness.

I had something in mind that I wanted to do. Something that I had been wanting to do for a while. But was it the right time? I wasn't sure. I wasn't sure of anything at the moment.

"I - I have an idea?" I asked pathetically.

"An idea? What?" He asked.

I began to say it but then I stopped myself. "No... it's a stupid idea."

"Amber, I'm sure it's not. Say it!" He smiled.

"No!" I laughed as I argued back. "I shan't." I giggled.

"You shan't? You shan't?" He laughed contagiously as he mocked what I said. "I demand that you say it Amber Lee Mayer!" He acted proper as he addresses me formally.

"Mr. Harry Styles, I cannot do what you ask of me!" I sat up straight and arched my back to look more proper, yet still I was being playful.

Harry formed a cheeky grin on his lips and he looked like he was up to no good. "Harry...." I laughed. "What are you doing..."

His grin broke out in a full-face smile as he snapped into action. He pinned me down on the ground within second and his body towered dominately over mine, pinned underneath him.

We were both laughing so hard our cheeks were hurting. It was now that I took notice in Harry's dimples.

"Now... tell me your brilliant idea." He smiled. He knew he was the one in charge now and he liked having this power over me... even if it was all just for fun.

"Okay, okay... but promise you won't laugh at me first." I pursed my lips together.

"I promise I will not laugh at your idea." He vowed.

"My idea was... to.... well my idea was sort of going be.... Um. I had this idea and we...."

"Oh my god Amber." Harry laughed. "Just say it!"

"I wanted to kiss you!" I yelled.

His face got serious and his breath heated my face up. His face was dangerously close to mine as his firm body still towered over mine.

"Really? That was your idea?" He whispered.

I nodded humbly. I didn't want him to laugh at me. "I just thought that... you know it seemed like a good time and I don't want to you know have sex or anything yet because its a little too soon and I don't want to jump into anything yet because frankly I dont remember exactly how to do it all but I thought we could start with this right now and then see what happens later and I don't know I guess I just forgot how to make a move on a guy so I thought I'd just ask if you wanted to and - "

Harry cut me off by crashing his lips on to mine. What a nice way of telling me to shut up.

The kiss was amazing. It was like nothing I have ever done. It was slow at first but then it got heated up. Our lips moved perfectly in sinc with each others like a perfect melody with the perfect lyrics to a song.

After the moment of passion we shared, he stopped. He detached his lips from mine and I felt myself blushing. The taste of the kiss still lingered on my lips. We both were breathing heavy from our little make out session that got way hotter than we expected.

"Well?" Harry smirked.

"Well what?" I smirked back. "You expect me to tell you how great you were?" I giggled.