Two Angels [h.s]

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Its pitch black and we're walking back to the house hand in hand. I've never felt so at peace in my life.

We went back and forth telling our story from the beginning and it was so interesting to hear it from his perspective. It made me love him more.

From the meaning of the word angel and how it changed into true love that he never knew of.

From the little things he noticed when I was asleep.

How he watched me walk home to make sure I was safe every day, knowing I was going through something.

When he stayed up the first two weeks we were together to make sure I didn't have a nightmare.

Even to the high school party where I complimented his rings and made him feel so special about himself.

I turn myself so my hands wrap around his neck. He holds my waist as we walk backwards. "Im going to get used to calling you Mrs Styles. It has a good ring to it. "

"It does." I nod as he begins to kiss down my neck. Id be shivering if it wasn't for the spare clothes we always keep near that lake. We keep it in a tin box - learning from our pasts mistakes of walking home in wet clothing.

Im now in black sweat pants and a pink crop top.

Harry's in grey sweats and a white shirt.

"If you hadn't of married me today then I would have forced you tomorrow." I giggle into his lips. "Youve made me wait too long." pouting my lips he only pinches them between his fingers.

"You're a wicked thing."

"I was patient enough." I groan as I arch my back. Swinging upside down he keeps us walking as he kisses down my neck. Whimpering, I hold the back of his hair. "I wont ever get tired of this." rolling up into his chest he kisses down my neck. "You make me happy." whispering, his lips pull away to rest over mine.

"You make this world beautiful. Without you, I wouldn't want to live in it."

"You're my favourite person in the world." I peck his lips. "There isn't anyone else I would've gone through everything I have with. You make me feel so safe." I kiss him again. "I love you." kissing him longer he holds my back to get deeper.

As our lips mould I begin to smile so big that he pulls away to hold my cheeks. "Now what do we do? Id rather no get shitted on by everyone cause they didn't get their Hiolet wedding."

They didn't even know we were engaged but yet at every single dinner, they plan it out.

"They'll move on-"

A gust of bright orange light cracks in the air as both of us go silent. My eyes widen and I slowly turn around, too stunned to move.

Our house is on fire.

Orange flames gust out of the windows as my hands press to my lips in a gasp.

Tears brim my eyes and without another second I run. Harry calls my name from behind but I sprint.

Frank, our photos together, his sisters book is all in the house. "my teddy bear." I yell.

"Violet stop!" he yells and as a bullet goes off I jump. My ears press to my ears as he pulls me into his chest, protecting me from the bullet. "Baby, dont." his breaths are hard as he holds me tightly.

"Whats going on?" my voice sounds terrified. I look up only to see him staring at our house in front of us. Yards away it burns and I only begin to cry. "Harry?" he seems so distant. Like he doesn't know whats happening.