Once Upon A Song (One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter Thirteen

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Chapter Thirteen

Emily’s POV

I was always happy with the fact I could pretend I was asleep and then eavesdrop. I’ll admit it makes me sound like a bad person, but come on, if you heard what I just did, it was totally worth it. I am mad at Andy for grilling Harry, but Harry was so nice. And he likes me! I kind of wish he would tell me. It’s annoying.

I kept my eyes shut long enough for Harry to put me on my bed. What I didn’t expect was for him to start talking to me.

“God I wish I had the courage to tell you this while you were awake. I like you so much Em. And it kills me every time you have night mare. I just want to make them all go away. But all I can do is hold you while you cry. I promise I am going to do everything I can to try and get your dad home. I would give anything for you to never have another nightmare.”

I heard him take a deep breath before he kissed my forehead softly.

“I love you Em. Maybe soon I’ll tell you when you’re awake.”

He sighed again before I felt him get off my bed and close the door. I lay there and thought about what he said to me. I mean, I didn’t think he liked me, let alone loved me. I never really thought if I loved Harry or not. I mean, I definatley knew that I liked him but, love? I’ve never loved anyone except my Dad. I mean, I thought I loved Brody, but I know now it was just like, lust at most. I can’t deny that Harry is hot, and I get tingles all over whenever he touches or kisses me, but is that love?

I shook my head before closing my eyes and going to sleep.

Harry’s POV

“I love you Em. Maybe soon I’ll tell you when you’re awake.” I said before getting up and leaving Emily to sleep in peace.

“I heard what you said Harold.” I turned to see Liam leaning against the wall. “All of it.”

“Oh, well, uhhrm..” I mumbled, fumbling trying to string a sentence together.

“I didn’t know you liked her so much.”

“Neither does she.” I muttered.

“Well, then you should tell her.”

“Excuse me?”

“Are you dumb. You’re never going to get her if you don’t go for her.”

“You do have a point but,”

“But what?”

“I--”

“You’re a chicken. You like her and anyone who looks at her can tell she likes you. You should tell her when she wakes up.” He said, giving me a stern look.

“Okay. You’re right. Thank you Li.” I said, giving him a hug.

“You’re welcome mate. Go get some sleep. You’ve got a big day tomorrow.” He winked, before walking to his room and closing the door.

I walked into my room and stripped down to my boxers and climbed into bed. God it was going to be awkward if she didn’t love me back.

Emily’s POV

Waking up is annoying.

Especially when you made a decision last night to tell someone you loves them.

Even though that person already said they love you it still sucks.

However, they said it without them knowing that you know.