Taken 2 // H.S

•Chapter 82•

•Chapter 82•

•Harry's Pov•

I checked in the rear-view mirror every few minutes to make sure that Perrie and Zayn were following us. Sarah lay in the backseat, her head lay upon her pillow as her breathing was slow and steady. My hands gripped tightly to the steering wheel of the vehicle. My knuckles grew white as snow as the time passed, the black, empty highway never ending. I reached the needed exit, advancing the car over.

After several hours of driving through out the cold night, I pulled into the hotel parking lot. My knuckles were still white even after my detachment from the leather wheel. A sigh escaped my lips. "Shit..." I fled from the car, stepping out to the trunk. The keys wrapped around my index finger, I reached down and hit the trunk button. The trunk popped open. I walked over to the back of the car, propping it open.

The luggage was taken up to the reserved hotel room as I waited for the others to show. I leaned against the drivers car door. A small click of the backseat directed my attention to the door. Sarah's legs swung out the black vehicle. She stood up, her fingers threading through her black hair. "Hey." She greeted after she closed the door. She leaned on the car, directly next to me.

"Did you sleep well?" I asked, my arm wrapping around her shoulder.

"Good. How long were you driving for?" She leaned her head into my shoulder, looking up at me. Her blue eyes seemed brighter in the dark midnight.

"A couple hours." My voice grew to a soft whisper. I missed being with her. I didn't need to lose her again.

She didn't say anything. Her eyes looked toward the stars, skimming over each individual small white light. "It's nice out tonight." Her left arm placed it's self across my torso. Her lips stayed open slightly as she breathed.

"Yeah. It is." I didn't bother to look up. My gaze stayed on her.

Head lights flowed into the parking lot. The silver Mazda Six coming into view easily. After a few minutes of getting the luggage up the hotel room, all of us were walking around the room, situating our clothes and other materials.

"We're finally leaving..." Sarah inquired when she was placing her bag under the bed. I didn't say anything, nothing coming to mind. Her hands clutched the sheets as she began to sit down.

"Something wrong?" I walked over to her, clutching her waist. I faced her towards me, her neck craned a little from our close proximity.

"Just a little stiff from the car ride." She replied.

I began to lean down, placing a kiss onto her forehead. Her grip tightened slightly on the hem of my shirt. I smiled slightly, knowing that I made her nervous. "Even after all this time, I still make you nervous." I mumbled against her skin, making my way to her lips. Our lips connected slightly, fitting with each other's in a passionate kiss. Her fingertips traced the top of my boxers. I chuckled, pulling back. "Not tonight." I looked down at her. Her cheeks were flushed with embarrassment.

•Thanks for reading.. I know that it's not long..•

*Ginny*