#dani3

[slightlyconceited]

@liildenniison (from here):

Right away, Dani rolled her eyes. He is cool, he claims— yeah right, as if she actually believed that. They may not have been dating for too long, but they have been together long enough for her to tell whenever Slightly as lying, and he sure as hell was lying to her right now. It also didn’t take a genius to see that what he just said was complete bull because if her was actually cool and fine, than they both wouldn’t be in this situation right now. And frankly, Dani wasn’t so cool and collected herself despite trying to be. Hearing what Slightly said next already setting the redhead nearly off again, yet she refrained from doing so and at most scoffed at her boyfriend. “Right, because there isn’t anything happening at all.” The girl clarified, now crossing her arms. “I would tell you if anything happened— which nothing did. Unless— you don’t believe me? But that would be ridiculous if you didn’t, wouldn’t it?”

“Oh, it’s good to know you’ll tell me if anything happens. I was worried you’d be secretive about it, but it’s all good as long as I know when you start hooking up with someone else.” That was unfair, but once again—Slightly didn’t care. He couldn’t realistically assume or know beyond a shadow of a doubt that Dani would inevitably cheat on him, but he had to bring attention to how ridiculous it was on her part to suggest that she would just tell him if anything happened between her and another guy, as if that made it all okay. It was the fact that she had said if, not never. ‘Nothing would ever happen between me and him.’ That was all he wanted to hear. He wasn’t getting that, and he wasn’t getting anywhere with this fight he had picked, but he had already walked too much into it: there was no backing out now. Like picking at a scab and knowing that it would bleed, but being unable to stop yourself from finishing the job.

[slightlyconceited]

"I'm not talking to you when you're like this.” - Dani ( past )

@liildenniison (flashback thread!!)

“Like what?” he snapped, but he knew the answer. Pouty. Immature. He was acting like a jealous boyfriend, because that was exactly what he was. Slightly couldn’t snap himself out of it even when he recognized his behavior as ugly; there was a large enough part of him that felt justified in acting up that any sensible piece of his mind that was left couldn’t temper the indignation. If Dani didn’t want him to act like this, she could just as easily reassure him that he had nothing to worry about, but they were at an impasse. Because she wasn’t going to stop hanging out with someone who had been her friend before Slightly even entered her life—and he wouldn’t dare ask her to, knowing that if he tried to make her choose he wasn’t going to get the answer he wanted. Yet he wasn’t going to stop feeling like a back-up that she was only with because she couldn’t have that guy. So what the hell were they doing here? She, wasting her time with a distraction when they both knew she had feelings for someone else, and he, constantly on edge waiting for the moment she would finally leave.

[harrytouchmybum-blog]

Dani in California (3)

I felt the sun on my bare back as I wake up to the comfy bed, the waves crashing, and an empty bed? I wondered where Harry went.Figures.I thought, but just turns out Harry was just another guy that liked to get ass. But then I heard him, sounding a little upset, so I decided to hop out of bed and make some coffee.

“I just needed time away Paul!………………………. I know I let them down, but I……………” So Harry is talking on the phone with a man named Paul… I’m staring at his beautiful body and his wind shooken hair and then he notices me, his eyes as piercing green as ever. “Listen Paul, I just needed to get some time away, to find who I truly am, and I think I’ve found it. Just give me a few weeks; I gotta go” He hangs up the phone and walks towards me. His half naked body wraps me up in a giant bear hug and kisses me softly on the lips.

“So whose Paul, your secret lover?” I asked jokingly as I pulled away from my bear hug and poured Harry some coffee.

“He’s my…. uhhhh… body guard.” He says quietly. I stop drinking my coffee and look up. He looks at me, trying to gauge my reaction. 

“He didn’t really guard your body well since last night happened.” I said. I hate awkward tensions, so I try to make people laugh, even myself sometimes. Why did Harry have a body guard?

Like he was reading my mind, he answers my question. “I’m in a band called One Direction.”Shut up.I’ve heard of that band on the radio when my little sister was in the car but usually I don’t listen to that kind of music.

“Wait….. So you’re telling me… That…….. I just slept with……. My little sister’s favorite singer?” I asked. Startled, I sat down on the couch, hunched over and head in my hands. He comes over to me, rubbing my shoulders. His firm hands could have not felt better on my exposed back. “So you’re like famous or something?”

“I guess so,” Harry replied.

I wasn’t upset, but I was shocked. I slept with a celebrity! I spent one of the best days of my life getting to know someone that a million and a half girls are obsessed with. He has paparazzi on him 24/7!…. Paparazzi…. Shit.

I jumped up from the couch and Harry’s back rub and grab my computer. PerezHilton.com is the first thing I typed in to the computer. “Babe, what are you doing?” Harry asked, concerned. I got a little smug that he called me babe but that’s not the point right now. I typed in “One Direction” in the search bar. I was the first article that popped up.

“Harry Styles Finds ‘The One’: A Normal Girl!” I quoted as Harry face drops. What the hell is going on was the facial expression that him and I were sporting. He sits down next to me.

“Okay, Mr. Styles, explaineverything.”

~~~

And he did. He told me that after his tour with his band, he got really depressed. He didn’t have any doubts on if he loved what he was doing or not, because he did, he just wasn’t sure why he was doing it for. He thought something was missing. So he took a flight out to San Luis Obispo and came here without telling anyone where he was. But now since that article was out, he assumed his friends/fellow band members were headed over.

“So where does that leave us? I mean, I like you Harry, but you don’t seem like you’re going to stay with me in SLO since we’ve known each other for less than 48 hours.” I said. And it was true. I really liked Harry, especially with being so honest with me, but I’m just a normal girl who just happened to pick him off the street, and he was a celebrity, how would that work?

Apparently my silent thoughts actually were said because he countered, “You’re anything but normal, and you’re anything but a one night stand. You are the nicest, kind-hearted, beautiful girl I have ever met. Dani, listen to me, if you’re up for it, we can make this work. I promise you that I will stand by your side every moment of it.” I looked up at him and I couldn’t speak, because, again, I got lost in his eyes. He closed the gap between our faces with a kiss.