Not for me

We had just ate dinner and harry volunteered for myself and him to wash up. All the way through dinner Harry and my mum would not stop talking my dad made a few inputs here and there but nothing that would hold conversation, and well my brother just stared at harry not even breaking the eye contact with a smile.

"your parents are nice Ali, I don't know why you were so worked up about it." He caught me off guard, I just chuckled and put away the plate he handed me. "But your brother scares me abit, he wouldn't stop staring at me." I looked as him as he handed me a second plate. " He's just alittle over protective dont worry about it hun." he rolled is eyes as his phone rang. He looked at me and I nodded my head towards the back door. He walked out and almostlooked like he was shouting at the person on the other end. Oh harry the way he scruffed his hair when he wad angry. And the way... "Ali, I like harry" my mum said to me as she helped me finish the rest of the pots. " oh... Oh im glad he's a lovely boy and I think..." I was cut off. " don't rush things with him, he's lovely and all but I don't want you getting hurt." I looked at her with a disappointed look. I shook my head and slammed the plaate on the side. I glanced back at her as I left through the back door, harry had just put his phone away when I walked up to him. My mum could see us through the window and I wanted her to. I walked right up to harry and placed a ling passionate kiss on his lips. I asked him something I know both parents would disaprove of, but right now I don't care. "Harry stay with me tonight?" I asked him quietly and his faced absorbed a look of suprise.He nodded and picked me up whilst embracing a hug and spun me around as we were twirling, I looked at my mum in the window she just shook her head and walked off.