A Moth Into A Flame - Larry Stylinson

Chapter 2

"Sam, can you please wait for two minutes?" I whispered to the boy. I interested to know about the beautiful boy. But as always he never listens.

"Um– I'm sorry I didn't– I'll go." Harry stuttered and went away in a quick speed disappeared. I would have stopped Harry but my choice was him or Sam. The choice was obvious so I didn't stop Harry.

I groaned, frustrated. I mean I can't blame the kid but he never let's me have something (more like someone). I can't blame Harry either, I wouldn't want that much baggage either.

So I stopped thinking about Harry and took my kid for lunch, I mean he would be hungry right? He was so excited he did eat pretty less during breakfast. Also I don't even know if Harry was Harry, like was it his real name? I guess.

So we went to a restaurant named 'La Terrazza' sounds fancy. But you get paid enough if you are a drama teacher in a fancy ass school. I never liked fancy stuff and I don't care about it. But I don't want Sam to miss out on anything.
So we went inside the restaurant and ordered lunch. I have to say my boy has more etiquette then me.

After lunch me and Sam had some fun, cause we were going on a good vacation after like one and a half year, so why not enjoy these little things. Sam did wear himself out in after a while. And Harry came back to my mind.

I checked upon Sam, he was fast asleep so I locked the door knowing he wouldn't wake up easily. He is a heavy sleeper, like me. And went out for a walk, mainly to clear my head. It wasn't too late, but at this time most people are in the partying, cause everyone is here to enjoy. So decks are pretty empty.

I was wandering around and decided to sit on a chair on the deck, cause it looked peaceful. I didn't think I would see Harry, probably thought he would have found someone else in the bar to hook up with. What, why would he wait for me? Does it make any sense? Of course no. But I saw him. He just walked towards me and sat on the lounger besides me.

"Can't get enough of me?" I said with a smirk. Yes I'm bad at flirting. "I can't actually." Harry said. I was taken aback, but I swear I saw him blush. "So you have a son? That's new." "I should have told you when we met." I mumbled, I did feel a little guilty. Idk why for having a son? No, never. Maybe because of Harry's look after finding out.

"Like , 'before we talk I need to tell you I have a son!'" He said mocking me. I laughed, he was a dork, "Haha, that would be weird. Turns out it's hard to have a son and a life." I joked back. "Shit! I need to be back in my room Sam, um my son is sleeping. I should be with him. I'm sorry" I said again feeling guilty. I hope he didn't feel like I was trying to avoid him. Harry just brushed it off telling me I should go. But not before telling me,
"I'm in room 328. If you ever need anything." How did he get from that cheesy pickup line to this. Cause this definitely ran shiver down my spine.
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Word Count: 585 words. (Damn it's long)
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