You're my Kryptonite | H.S

♪ 18 - Boy trouble ♪

Harry's POV

I finally made the decision that I would kiss Mackenzie. Tonight.

Just as our lips were close to touching, a male's voice ruined my chances completely.

Tori comes up to Mack, with some random guy.

"Oh my god," she exclaimed. "What are you doing here?"

Wait, she knows him? Who is this dude?

"Will!" she mumbled.

"Happy to see me?" he smirked.

"Um, sort of, I guess ..." she muttered, glancing at me.

"Go on, I was about to go get a drink anyway," I fake laughed.

"You sure?" she asked.

I nodded, after which she went away with that Will guy. Tori looked at me as I stared Mackenzie, dancing with him.

"You like her, don't you?" she suddenly blurted.

"I was about to kiss her," I sighed, running a hand through my hair.

Tori's eyes widened but then she nodded and apologized for intruding. I told her it was alright, but she still ran away without letting me say anything else.

Then I saw her pull away Mackenzie from Will, and she dragged her off to who knows where.

"I wish I could've kissed you," I whispered. "Darn it, Mack!"

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Mackenzie's POV

"Harry," I mumbled, opening his door.

He was sound asleep. When I went closer, I saw that he looked so adorable with his sleepy face. Now I feel bad for dancing with Will.

If only I hadn't run off and just kissed him. Then again, how would I have felt if he had kissed me? Happy? Angry? Overjoyed?

Harry stirred a bit, startling me. His eyes fluttered a little as he reached around to grab something. Turns out, that something was my hand. He pulls me into the bed with him, grabbing my waist and holding on tightly.

"Harry," I whine.

"Mack, please don't go," he whispers.

Is he dreaming? Probably!

"I love you, Mack," he mumbled.

My eyes widened in surprise at what he just said. Does he mean it? Does he really love me?

God, all these mixed emotions are running around and gathering in the pit of my stomach, making me want to throw up.

Oh, Harry! You've totally gotten me lost in your huge world, where at times I just don't feel welcomed.

"I love you too!" I murmured, before drifting off to sleep.

In the morning, I woke up to Harry's voice humming in my ear. It was so sweet and relaxing, I wanted to fall back asleep. But I wanted to start my day, so obviously I got up.

"Morning," he whispered, putting an arm around my shoulders.

I smiled at him and leaned into his shoulder. Then, my memories flashed back to last night. He told me he loved me. Heck, I had to him that I loved him too!

Did I really feel that way? Had I always felt this way? Gosh, my feelings are jumbled up once again.

"I'm sorry," I blurted.