The Deadly Seven |H.S|

Chapter 34

Hiya!! i feel like my chapters are all getting longer and longer, i need to chill the fuck out.

How long of a chapter is to long?

Annnyyyywaaayyyy, i hope you enjoy this, i loved writing it, it's so fucking cute xx

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Harry's POV:

I never thought I could feel this good the day after my birthday.

Every other year, I've been hungover, kicking a girl out of my apartment and going to see Jack to stitch me up from a fight I'd gotten in the night before.

But this year is different, I'm happy.

Eva did that for me.

I can't believe what she did last night, it shocked the shit out of me but in a good way. When she told me she had set up a date for us it made my heart feel like it grew ten times its size.

I couldn't fathom a way to express how it made me feel, all I could think to do was make her cum over and over again but she wouldn't let me.

I won't lie, I did kind of shit myself when she said it was on the roof, I knew why she did it up there and it scared the fuck out of me honestly.

And then when she came out with a cake, my heart dropped, I just thought of my mum, but Ev looked so excited and nervous, it was so cute and I really appreciated what she did, she was so fucking kind sometimes I thought she wasn't real.

Those memories on the roof with my mum were my only good ones growing up, no matter what was happening, no matter what my father had done to her or me that day or the days before it, she would always make sure it was just her and I on my birthday and we would pretend like nothing was going wrong in our lives.

It was my favourite time of year and that all changed when she died, but something is telling me it might change again.

I really cared about Eva and I'm glad I managed to kind of tell her that last night, it was still hard for me to be so open, I felt bad because she was open with me but I couldn't help it, I was still so scared that I might fuck up and hurt her.

No matter how many times she used that cute fucking saying...I was still constantly worried.

I had been worried a lot lately actually, everything has been fucked, after the night at the club with Jace, shit has only been getting worse.

Those south fuckers are adamant about taking over the city, we know that, but they've just been little bitches, they aren't even doing anything that will benefit them, they've just been fucking with our guys, we've lost 6 guys in the last week over it.

They've all been shot and left in the fucking street, not even tortured for information, its spiteful and meaningless murder, something we don't stand for and we didn't take lightly, it's costing us a fortune to support all of their families at once but it has to be done.

Our gang has been pretty dormant with fighting over the last few years, we didn't need to do anything so it was all quiet, I got the idea that because of that, the south thought we weren't as good as we used to be.

They are very fucking mistaken.

I hoped the 20 bloodied and dismembered men dropped at their bar doorstep over the past week gave them a little hint that we won't fucking stand for their shit.

They really know nothing about what we are capable of, not many people do anymore.

All of this fighting has been very hush-hush, if Kaine heard we were fighting he would kick one of us out of docks, we were being as civil as we could down there but they always fucking started something like they weren't worried about getting kicked out.