Chaper 12

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Darcy's POV

I'm trying to make him move on. I would ruin our friendship I just know it.
But being in love with me was the last thing I would have thought. I thought it was just a hormonal crush and I'll admit that I took of advantage of to kiss him.

I'm not using him, I want to be with him. No doubt about it.

"You don't mean that." I repeat Harrys earlier words.
I'm pissing him off I can tell, but that's my goal.

"You know I do." He mutters.
"Harry, I don't want to ruin our friendship. You're my only friend and I love you-"

I see his head snap up with hopefulness when I said the L word.

"-But I don't know if we could work out in that way."
"Then say it." He hisses.
"What?"
"Say you don't love me so I can move on." He says, his voice full of sadness and anger.

"Harry I do love you." I say quietly.
"Then why won't you give me a chance?" He gasps, exasperated with me.
"I've said it a million times!" I raise my voice a little which causes Harry to recoil, but quickly recover himself.

"It wouldn't ruin our friendship. I can promise you that."
"How can you be so sure?" I say softly.
Harry comes and stands in front of me, taking my wrist into his hand. His touch leaves a burning feeling that I desperately want to feel more of to be honest.
"Because I'm too afraid of losing you both ways."
I look down, thinking. This is all so much.

"You'll never lose me Harry."
"And I'm going nowhere."
I nod and look back up.
He smiles once he sees my face and I instinctively reach up and poke his dimple which causes him to look surprised but not for long. He grins and flicks my nose in which I squeal and poke his stomach.
He mocks the Pilsbury Doughboy laugh which causes me to laugh really hard.

He joins and then starts to tickle me and now I'm laughing to tears.
"Harry!" I squeal and laugh.
He removes his hands from my stomach and laughs.
"That was hilarious. You should of seen your face."
"Shut up." I scoff and he crosses his arms with a smirk.

"What is it?"
"Your shirt."
I look down and see my loose sweater has fallen down on one shoulder revealing my bra underneath.
My cheeks flush with embarrassment and I quickly pull it back up to where it belongs.

"I have to admit, that was honestly and truly hot."
I roll my eyes and before I know it he's behind me, giving me a hug from behind.
Harry lowers his lips to my ear, his breath sending shivers down my spine.

"Are you mine yet?"
He whispers, and nips softly at my ear lobe playfully.
I don't respond, I just look at him. His emerald eyes are really bright today, and his dimples are evident in his smooth skin.
He smirks at me, and I nod before I realize what I'm doing.
"Yours." I whisper.
His smirk then spreads to a giant goofy grin.

His lips find mine in seconds. We pull away after a few moments and I look at the time.
"We have school tomorrow and it's like 11:00." I say and he laughs.
"I'm staying here tonight."
"Are you crazy?" I gasp.
"Crazy about you." He winks and I roll my eyes at his corny remark.

"You really need to improve your so called seductive remarks." I point out and he whines.
"You like them."
"Okay so I do but you really do need to improve them."
"You're mean." He whines and flops down on my bed.

I scoff and grab my pajamas and start to walk to the bathroom.
"Change out here."
What?
"What?" I repeat my thoughts and turn to look at Harry, who's head is resting is hand as he stares up at me.

"I want to see you."
Oh.
"No way." I say and self consciously cover my self with my arms.
"Oh come on." He begs and I shake my head, standing my ground.
"No."
"Please?"
"No."
"Please?"
"Stop it."

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