T H E : A R C H E T Y P E S

♡ | T H E : A R C H E T Y P E S | ♡ CHAPTER 9

'Call me crazy,  

We can both be insane 

A fatal attraction is common 

And what we have common is pain.'

My fingers were entwined with Harry's as I stood infront of the boarding gate at Heathrow.  

I didn't want to leave him, especially after all the lovemaking we did last night.

It was the final call for boarding passengers.  

I kissed Harry passionately.  

He tugged me in closer and the intensity of the kiss increased.  

I embraced him.  

"I love you." He spoke.  

"I love you, too." And I stood at the boarding doors.  

I waved one last time at Harry and made my way inside.

After installing myself on the plan, I pulled out my phone to message Harry.

"Good Luck, tonight! I'm sure you'll put on an outstanding performance! 

ILY xx."

Harry responded instantly:

"I'll do my best for you, my love.  

Have a safe flight, and be a good girl for me xx"

He tugged heart strings with his words.  

I missed him already.

My flight went by quite slowly.  

I slept for awhile.

At my arrival, I stepped off the plane and proceeded to gather my baggage.

I was immediately escorted to my hotel.  

At the check-ins I asked for my room.  

The employee there told me I was staying in the penthouse.  

There must be a mistake, my manager would never book such a luxurious room; he hates me.  

Afterwards, I was informed that a Mr. Styles booked me for the penthouse.  

Only Harry.  

I felt very guilty all of a sudden. He shoudldn't have gone out of his way to do this.  

I shook my head.  

I did indeed have a very amorous boyfriend.

I was in my room all night.  

I had just finished conversating with Lana and Harry. Now, I watched tv and sulked around my room.  

Harry said he was arriving late this evening.  

I am not allowed to meet him at the airport because, Harry wants me to get a goodnight's rest in preparation from my show tommorow evening.

I tossed and turned all night long, I couldn't help but think I'd be seeing Harry any minute now.

I heard the door rattle and I sprung out of bed.  

Harry walked in with his baggage in hand.  

It was dark but, I managed to see his disapprovingly look change into a glorious smile.  

I jumped into his arms, making him drop the baggage.  

I kissed him all over his face and recieved a deep chuckle.  

"I missed you." He spoke finally.  

"I missed you, more. And thank you."  

"For what, exactly?" He asked intrigued.  

"Don't play dumb, it really doesn't suit you." I teased climbing off of him.  

I went to grab his baggage, but Harry snatched it away.  

" I wanted to help." I pouted.  

"I know, baby. But, I don't want to tire you." He places a kiss on my forehead.  

He installed his things in the closet and began to make himself comfortable.  

I observed Harry from the safety of the bed.  

He was very fascinating, with everything he did.  

He caught my gaze and shot me a confused look.

"Marina, why aren't you in bed yet?" He asked sternly.  

"I want to wait for you." I explained meekly.  

He had a smile full of mischief.

I turned off my side lamp and tucked myself in.  

I felt Harry shift into the bed and pull me into him.  

He kissed the back of my neck, my shoulder and then below my ear.  

I was getting too enticed.

"I love you." Were the last words I heard before I was whisked into a deep slumber.

END OF CHAPTER 9