I Want (H.S Fanfiction)

Chapter 13 - CRAVE YOU

Holy shiz this is awesome. 1K like that's a lot of reads so I just want to say a huge thank you to everyone reading. I haven't updated for two reasons. Reason 1. I haven't been home and typing it up never works on my phone because I always end up with a ton of mistakes. Therefore, as I don't currently have an editor for this book I have to check throughout so please also if there is a mistake POINT IT OUT. I won't get offended or annoyed because it will help prevent me from writing a shit book. Secondly I really wanted to see if I could get to 1k without going on to chapter 13, I know ridiculously stupid of me because the longer I wait the less likely it is that people will read IW but I guess I'm a complete idiot. (Actually there was no need to guess. I already knew!) But yes thank you sooooooooooo much for 1k and we shall see how this chapter goes.

Song for this chapter is Flight Facilities - Crave You (Adventure Club Dubstep Remix)

Chapter 13 - CRAVE YOU

PREVIOUSLY IN I WANT.

A whole hour we've been down here, shooting and having a laugh. I think Harry has finally realised that I'm not as relaxed about the whole contract shit and he has just given up. It has made it easier to connect with him on an emotional level. We can laugh, talk about our lives and express our emotions without that fucking contract weighing down on us.

And I am really happy. So, so happy.

"Harry... It's your dad."

"What do you fucking mean? No you are not dad, I respect your opinion but, I am not shutting the club. It brings in money, allies and new people." Harry and his dad are arguing over a club, that I didn't even know he owned. Chilling in the basement alone was getting boring, especially as I have been down here for twenty minutes. But Harry said I have to stay down here and not come up until he says.

Ah fuck! I just stepped on a freaking nail. EW that's a lot of blood for a nail. Oh shit I think I'm going to...

"Honey, baby please wake up." A raspy voice could be heard in the distance but I can't bring myself to open my eyes or speak a word. "Harry she will wake up when she is ready. Come on you need to get some sleep mate." It's another male voice but its lighter maybe slightly higher. But still a bit of a blur for me. Slowly I push myself to wake. Honey come on, you are worrying them just wake up. "Harry, stay please." I watch as Harry sprints across the room, to sit beside me.

"Only you Honey Dean, could faint from the tiniest amount of blood, yet be fine when I get shot." His witty comment causes my cheeks to redden at just how stupid I am. "It's different when it's your own body. How long was I out?" It had to of been ages, because it was pitch black outside. Looking down I see that one of Harry's hand was in my own, stroking it lightly. "Well somehow angel, you was out cold for seven hours. Can you believe that? Seven hours because of a tiny whole in your foot."

"Are you serious? Wow I am such a weakling. Honestly Harry, right now I think you guys would be better off without me, I have nothing to offer apart from being able to do a few tricks on a poll." I release my hand from Harrys, in complete disappointment. Even in a gang, I still manage to fuck up. "You are not a fuck up, you are a young and beautiful girl who has sadly not had the easiest of lives. But you didn't give up, you probably thought about it, heck you probably tried it a few times. And yet you still came through, we need you here as much as you don't realise it." I have tried a few times to end it all but then Jake would always pull me back, he was my anchor. "Now come give me a kiss."

"Yes sir."

Our kiss was rough and rushed. As if our lives depended on that single kiss, and without it we would be doomed to a lifer of misery. I slid my hands under Harry's shirt as he pulled me into his lap; I could listen to Harry moan all day. His moan was buried so deep in his body and it correlated completely with his ever growing bulge.