𝘤𝘰𝘸𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 ~ 𝘩𝘢𝘺𝘭𝘰𝘳

episode 17: a goddess

Taylor woke up in somebody else's bed which alarmed her. Somehow, the familiar four walls around calmed her down. She was in Harry's home.

A rush of embarassment ran inside her mind as she remembers what happened the night before.

"I see you're awake." Harry was leaning by the doorstep wearing a light smile. He looked as fit as a fiddle with his arms crossed and his side leaning by the door.

She could still imagine the scene of his lips hovering above hers from the night before. It was surely magical. She would do anything to experience that moment again. But after confessing their feelings, she's sure she might be able to do it again.

Taylor looked down, seeing her clothes were loose and dry. She raised her eyebrow from suspicions as she looked at the man infront of her. All she remembered was dozing off in his arms, but she never did change her outfit into something else.

"I changed your clothes because they were wet. Don't worry—I didn't do anything." He raised his hands as he fought for his statement. Taylor giggled by the way he suddenly became so defensive on his self. She could smell his scent on the shirt, putting herself at ease. His scent was toxic. Everytime she takes a whiff of his fragrant, she falls for him.

He had a touch that would make everyone want him. He had the touch of Midas. Everything about him was perfect.

She could feel the bed's platform lower as Harry sat beside her. He had worry in his eyes as he put his gaze on hers. Taylor tried avoiding, as she knew he had questions about last night. She looked away, not wanting to hear whatever he has in his mind.

"Taylor, we live in a world our questions create." He said as he cupped her face on his palms. She was then forced to return her gaze to his intimate ones. She decided to close her eyes, holding back some threatening tears. Harry could feel her breath quiver under him and her chest rose and fall heavier at the same time.

"And I have questions." He continued, this time with a more gentle voice. He didn't want to break her this moment. She looked like she could break down at any time. Her breath b
ecame shakier as she heard more words coming out from his mouth.

"What happened—" He was cut off by her words overlapping with his.

"I'm a fucking slut, Harry." There, she trembled right on his arms. Harry's heart ached when he heard her quivering voice, breaking at him. She could feel her tears soaking the shirt he was wearing, trailing wet spots on his skin. But he didn't mind, he pulled her in tighter for a warm embrace.

"No, you aren't." He whispered down at her as he ran his hands on her back, trying to ease her crying.

"Yes, I am—there's nothing you could do to change that." She whimpered on his neck, feeling the sour taste of her own tears running down his skin.

She knew she was a slut. She fucks a lot of men without a doubt. She seduces them whenever she wants to, not a single guilt ran through her veins as she did that in he process. But now, her heart is overpouring with it. She has realized she has broken a lot of hearts, too much already. And she's getting what she deserves, karma.

"But I'm the man who loves you so dearly. To me, you are perfect." He kissed her head. He ran his hands through her blonde hair, trying to comfort her. He could hear more muffled cries coming from her as she snuggled to his chest.

He loves her for sure, no matter what flaws she thinks she haves. To him, she's perfect. Everything about her is something he loves. She brings sunshine to his dark clouded nights. She

"But I am one—even he knows too." Harry clenches the fist that was wrapping her body. His breath intermingled with hers as a lump got stuck in his throat. Not Albert. He hates him. Who the fuck is he to call her a slut?

"Did he hurt you?" He asked.

Taylor swallowed thickly before replying. "No." She said softly. She knows its a lie, but it's better to avoid trouble. She had too much already. She doesn't want to bring Harry into this mess.

"Whatever you hear from him, don't let it hurt you. His words don't define you at all." He can hear her calming under his touch, her whimpers slowing down. She pulled away from his embrace to look in his eyes. She can see that he was being genuine, and she loved that.

She cleared her throat, "But I'm a whore, Harry. I really am." It was what she sees in her with her own eyes. She's fucked up a lot already, too many times. "I've been toying a lot of men already—breaking their hearts."

Harry shook his head with disbelief. He brought up his hand to caress her cheek with his thumbs. He wiped her tears away as he leaned in before giving a light smile.

"We're in the same page then. It's what I've been doing too. So if you're a whore, I'm a whore!" He jokingly said which made Taylor giggle. At least the room was getting a little bit brighter now.

Taylor was glad she had him. He knew how to mend her broken pieces. She loves the way he always finds a way to brighten her up. He never fails to amaze her. Everyday there is something new that makes her.

"I just want you to know—I love you, alright? Nothing can change that." His forehead leaned unto hers. The touch made her cheeks turn red. She felt his breath fanning her face, her lids coming to close.

"I love you too." Her lips touched his. This sent butterflies flying around his stomach. There was surely nothing in the world that makes him feel the way he does when she kisses him.

She always had stars in her eyes that would brighten up a whole town, and poetry on her lips that would make any heart swoon. Loving her surely brings him down to his knees. She is a goddess.

He pulled away before he could be lured into one of her magical spells. "How about let's eat breakfast okay? I know you're hungry." A dimple came within his smile.

A sudden bark interrupted their intimate conversation. A laugh then came out from the two as they saw Ringo sitting between the doorway.

"Ringo too."

hey! i know its going slow but dont worry.. we'll know more about both of their pasts in the next chapters, which surely will affect their future😉

~albert might make a comeback too~