Two Ghosts [h.s]

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Alrighty, welcome to the one direction chapter, everyone.

TW: violence

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Walking off the elevator Harry leads me to my door. Unlocking it my new keychain dangles when placed in the lock which I admire for a moment. When the door pulls open I take it out and dangle it in front of his eyes with a grin.

"You like it?" He asks with a smile.

"I really, really love it." I try to hold back a girly squeal. This stupid keychain means so much to me and I wish I could communicate it to him.

As the door creaks open Harry pushes it forward so it's enough for me to walk through. Placing my bag down, the room is quiet which isn't normal for us. Turning around he just stands in the door looking at me. Is he scared to come in or something?

"Are you coming?" He usually makes himself at home.

"I didn't know if I was aloud." He shrugs and closes the door as he enters. "I have to head out soon. I'm meeting up with a couple guys." My head perks up with a small grin.

"Niall and Louis?" They seem like so much fun.

"Yeah mostly." Harry scratches his head awkwardly. He's acting as if he's about to go craft some elaborate plan to go kill people or something. Rolling my eyes I take off my sweater as he just stands there.

"Alrighty well." I skip over to Harry and pull him towards the kitchen but he doesnt budge in my grip. God how much does this man weigh? "Move Harry, you're literally a brick and I'm trying to be nice."

He chuckles but doesn't move.

Walking behind him I push his back with all my might when he finally decides to move his feet and I wrap my arms around his waist, continuing to push him.

"Just can't stay away from me?" He asks chuckling, turning his head to look at me while I continue to push.

"Yup." Finally making our way to the middle of the room I let out a breath. "Jeez, that was a workout. "

I walk around him and standing in front he bites his lip, smirking and I just reach forward peeling his black sunglasses off revealing his green eyes.

"Thanks for the morning. I had a lot of fun." I smile sincerely while the glasses dangle in my fingertips.

Harry bends down leveling off with my height.

That assholes so goddam tall.

Leaning towards me as our breaths hit I suck in a breath. Reaching his hand forward he grazes my arm, goosebumps ripple over my body as I study his features.

Making his way up to my shoulders he cups my cheek tracing my jawline, pulling me closer. Studying him myself I wander through all the little details of his face.

When he smiles the dimples on his cheeks make my heart melt and those stupid green eyes remind of a simpler time. I can't explain.

Harry lets out a huff of breath which grabs my attention as his eyebrows tug together as if he's mad about himself. I can feel the flood of thoughts radiating from his mind and I wonder what he's thinking about.

"Well I'm glad, darling. Wish I could stay longer though." His wandering look then changes and he seems back to normal. At least the normal I get to see.

"What can I say." I lean into his hand with a prissy smile. "I'm a pretty cool person." Biting my lip I step back and slip the black sunglasses onto my eyes, nodding them on and tilting my chin back from the lager size.