Should I publish The Girl With The Camera tonight?
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[should I make Char and Harry uhm get intimate? If you understand what I'm asking.]
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Waking up in Harry's arms was the best feeling in the world.
He made me feel so safe.
I think it was because he was 19 and I was 17, since he was older he made me feel like nothing could hurt me.
Nothing at all.
And after not even touching him over 2 months made it feel even better.
Though I knew that I was hear because he feared for my safety, I still felt like the safest girl in the world.
As I opened up my eyes, I saw Harry looking down at me longfully.
I felt a blush creep onto my cheeks quickly.
"Goodmorning." He said in a deep, raspy morning voice I've come to know.
I nuzzle my head into his chest, like the fool I am.
I shouldn't just let him.
But I did.
He was just so capable of making me do things by a simple touch.
That dick.
He slowly slides his hand up the back of my shirt, rubbing my upper back.
"Remember the first day we met?" He asks, and I can feel him smiling.
"How could I possibly forget?" I mumble into him.
"You were so annoyed with me." He says with a chuckle.
"I still am." I say, smiling into him.
"Oh really?" He asks, moving his hand in circles on my back.
"You were so cocky you could've been a chicken."
"What?" He asks laughing.
"That was a really corny comeback." I say, laughing into his chest.
"Was that even a comeback?" He asks, cockily.
"There it is again.."
Laughs engulf the room from us.
This is the Harry I fell in love with.
The one who laughed at the stupidest things.
Smiled at me no matter what.
It was him.
As the laughing calmed down, he spoke up.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Sure,I guess?" I ask, pulling away from his chest.
"..Why were you going to jump?" He asks, looking down at me.
I waited a moment, and put my head back into his chest. Harry's fingertips tilt my chin up quickly.
"I don't know." I lie quickly.
"Just tell me Char." He pleads.
I slowly bite down on my lip, looking up at him.
"I didn't think you, or anyone cared anymore. You didn't act like I ment anything to you. So I thought I'd be better dead, then alive and annoying."
His eyes scan mine.
"I care Charlotte. I always will."
I just look at him.
"And you were never annoying, I was just to much of a dick to realize I was ignoring the person I loved."
"Your just saying that." I remark quickly.
Silence passes between us.
"I'm really sorry. And I know that things won't be the same between us after I did some things. But you know that I love you, and no matter what I wont let anyone hurt you. Because I know what I did, hurt you more than anyone else could."
As he said that, I felt myself fall again.
I just hope he would catch me.
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