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You Are My Eyes (Haven't been edited)

Shocked (Chapter 14)

(Harry’s P.O.V)

Ivy already had such a hard day and I am sure her nightmare just escalated it to a whole new level. I’ve haven’t actually asked her about her parents but I know it was a soft topic for her and I remember exactly the way she reacted last time.

“Harry I can’t go back to sleep,” she hiccupped through her crying.

I hated seeing her cry because for some unknown reason my heart aches a little. Just a little. I don’t know exactly what she dreamt about, but all I know is that it is about her parents and whatever happened to them had a huge effect on Ivy’s live. I know exactly how she feels, I often have nightmares of my own and I will try to stay up the whole night just to avoid having the same dream.

“You don’t have to…do you want to have some warm Milo? It always makes me feel better after having nightmares,” I tried to cheered her up and it was true, I normally drink Milo when I wake up in the middle of the night from my dreadful nightmares.

“I never knew Mr Styles drinks Milo when he is vulnerable,” she chuckled slightly even though tears are still streaming down from her captivating eyes. “Hey hey…this is between you and me,” I pointed out, only now I realised what I have just told her. I guess it is fair for her to know some things about me because I personally think that I know more about her then she does about me.

I can already feel that the mood has changed a little, for the better of course. “Come on…wipe away those precious tears…come and try out my million dollars’ worth Milo,” I grinned at her even though she can’t see me. “Million dollars’ worth aye? I will be the judge of that,” she sassed and now her tears have finally stopped, than goodness.

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“What did I tell ya? I knew you will be addicted,” I chuckled as she begged for a second cup, “it’s alright but…I just need sugar at the moment that’s all,” she tried to cover up her lies. “Fine then….you are not getting your second cup,” I said seriously and she whined to my statement, “but Harry...” I cut her off, “no buts.”

“Please…” she pouted, oh Jesus…she is being so dam adorable at the moment and how can I say no to that? “No! Only if you say Harry makes the best Milos ever…” I end up containing myself from her puppy look. “Fine,” she huffed finally giving up, “Harry makes the best Milos ever,” she stated with her mouth tugging up into a smile. If only she knows how beautiful she is.

“Oh thank you Ivanna Jones…I am I am good, but please don’t brag about me it’s embarrassing,” I smug cockily, “oh you are full of yourself Styles,” she laughed a little. “O.k. now go and make my Milo…before I kill you,” she threatened giving me the glare and I chuckled at her childishness. I actually didn’t know she likes Milo that much.

I laughed at her when she had a milk moustache from the Milo, “what are you laughing at?” she frowned at me and it just made me laugh harder, I actually haven’t laugh like this in ages. “Harry be quite…did you forget what time this is?” she scowled me and I am surprised she haven’t notice the milk moustache above her mouth.

“You have a little something…” I told her as I tried to catch my breath from my temporary amusement. “Oh my gosh…I have Milo on my teeth don’t I?” she asked getting all worried and covered her mouth with her hand. I laughed at her once more, “stop laughing at me,” she whined, “it is not your teeth,” I truthfully told her and she sighed in relief.

“Than what are you laughing about?” she questioned sceptically, “I have a pimple on my face don’t I? I have something on my face don’t I?” she questioned herself getting self-cautious about the way she looks, which she shouldn’t be.

(Ivy’s P.O.V)

“Ivy calm down…let me help you,” he offered and I rolled my eyes at him. Of course he will help me with whatever is on face after he laughed at me, only Harry Styles will do that. “Sure you will…after you resurrect from your laughter,” I scoffed with my arms crossed my chest. I am sitting on the kitchen counter at the moment and I could sense Harry is moving towards me.

“Hey…I am not laughing anymore now am I?” he questioned and surprisingly his voice sounded legit enough. Now I could practically feel his body heat as he stands between my thighs and I know for a fact that he is studying me with his eyes. I have no idea what is going on until a tissue landed on my face just above my mouth and under my nose. I had a milk moustache, how did I not figure that out? But Harry is wiping it very slowly and gently and for sure he is taking it longer than it should.

“Clean?” I murmured, “You also have something on your lips,” he stated and I notice his voice was lower than usual. I licked my lips to try and clean whatever was on my lips. “Stop doing that Ivy!” Harry ordered and his breathing starting to increase a bit. Only now I took a note of how close Harry is and I know for a fact that his face is inches away from mine.

“Harry I don’t want you to laugh at me again…” before I could finished my sentence his lips crashed into mine. I am way too shock from his action because my eyes are popped open not really knowing what to do. I could feel his mouth move against mine but I didn’t do anything, I was too stunned and I know for a fact that my body has been paralysed. One thing I know for sure is that I liked the way his lips are on mine.

“w-what w-was t-that f-for?” I shattered after he pulled away from my mouth, “I helped you get the Milo off from your lips,” he stated in a matter of fact way, of course he will only do that to get the Milo off. “You could have just used the tissue,” I said irritated by his confirmation of his sudden action.

“I could have done it myself…without your help,” I huffed, “why are you mad all of a sudden?” he asked annoyingly. Is he really serious? He just took away my first kiss and he only did it to get Milo off my lips. There were no emotions or feelings behind his kiss and that’s why I am frustrated because I have always imagined my first kiss to be romantic. Hey that's just the way I am alright.

“Wait this is your first kiss?” he asked amused by his questioned and for some reason it feels like I am having a deja vu. It felt like he already asked me this question before or we were already in this situation before. He took my silence as a confirmation, “oh of course it was…who am I kidding,” he chuckled to himself and his words pin through my heart slightly.

“And I am devastated that it was stolen by a thick headed person,” I said dryly while pushing him away to get off the counter. I lied but his words did stabbed me hard. “Oh I see…you wanted to be kissed by Zayn don’t you?” he spat and to be honest I have no idea what the hell his is talking about.

“What are you talking about? Zayn is my friend,” I stated truthfully, “don’t act dumb Ivy…I know you wanted to be kissed by someone like that fuck head,” he roared. I was shocked by his words, what the heck is this kid talking about?

“I am sorry a thick headed person like me took your dream kiss away,” he huffed.

I ignored his words and went upstairs. I was not sure if I should go back to Harry’s room or the guest room because I know right now he is annoyed by me as much as I am annoyed by him.

“Look I am sorry alright Ivy,” before I could make my way upstairs he grabbed my waist and spin me around to face him.

I was not expecting him to apologize, well since he is Harry styles and he is an arrogant prick. “Forget about it…” I scoffed, “no Ivy…I really am sorry…I didn’t think it was your first kiss alright,” he does sound more sincere now.

“Am I that bad of a kisser?” he questioned.



Notes

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@JustBloo.

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Hey!

I had this same thing happen to me too! Weirdness! But anyways...

I honestly think that this story has so far been written wonderfully. If there wasn't a plot or designated outcome, I sure as hell couldn't tell. But I know sometimes lack of "structure" puts a strain on the author just because of writer's block and other things like that.

I think from here, you can look at what you've written so far and ask yourself possible ways you can go next and sketch out and organize the rest of the story from this part (sometimes brainstorming concepts with someone else really makes the process easier and in some cases cleaner), and then go back to previous chapters and tweak certain things just so it' ll all wrap up nicely.

OR....

You can rewrite it (as you previously stated) and do things differently. The only problem that may arise with that, is since you are so far along in this story (40 chapters) the people that have previously subscribed to your story and have followed it this far may have trouble getting used to a new storyline and character adjustments.

But that's assuming there was a story line before (which it has seemed like), which you said there wasn't. So it's definitely a hard choice.

I think you should trust your gut and do what seems best to you. Everyone else will get over it :)

I'm here if you need a brainstorm session or a convo just to sketch out storylines by the way.

Ivarry shipper for life lolol