67: Back to the flat

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Harry and I arrived to my flat in silence.

It still looked the same except the pictures of Harry on the coffee table were now gone and there was less food.

"You want some tea?" I asked, turning the light on.
"Uh no thanks, I'll have water" he replied.
"Coming up" i took off my shoes and put on my sliders before i headed to the kitchen area.

Having him around felt weird but...better.

I brushed down my hair and went back to the living room with a cup of water and a cup of tea. Harry had his blazer off, a few of his shirt buttons undone at the top. He was silently looking around my flat. I sat down at the other end of the couch awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

"Thanks for coming. Im...glad you did" I said quietly.
"Im glad I did too" He replied softly. "I really missed you"
"Ditto" I responded, calling him to chuckle softly. "How 'ave you been?"
"Eh. Up 'n' down. Lots of alcohol. You?"
"Down. Really down. Lots of...nicotine"
"Yeah, I gathered" He gestured to the pile of lighters on the table. I knew Harry hated smoking but I didn't care - I had my reasons.

This was so awkward.

"I'm really sorry" I began. "For...not hearing you out. I think we should have just talked - i was upset but, i should have heard you out"
"It's alright. Thank you for apologising. I'm sorry for speaking to him about your personal life. I should have respected your boundaries"
"It's okay"
"Hug it out?" He offered.

I knew if I hugged Harry, I'd start to sob but I craved his touch so badly that I gave in and buried my head into his chest, letting him hold me. I wanted to stay like this forever - safe in his arms.
"I've missed this" He mumbled.
"Me too" I sniffled.
"Are you crying?" He pulled away slightly and noticed I was close to tears.
"Um I'm fine. Hayfever"
"Riiiight" He didn't believe me in the slightest.
"Shut up" I got off the sofa and walked away, wiping my eyes.
"Hey. Don't be like like" He scolded me.
"I don't know how to act" I replied, not looking at him. "This whole night I've just been feeling like shit because I pushed away the most important person I've ever known "

"I mean...I don't plan on going anywhere"

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