Hiiiiii!!! I dont really have anything to say so......yep. Hahaha, hope y'all are enjoying the story. Keep in mind this is a quite long one!
"Harry, you've never looked this happy." Zayn says. "I've never been this happy." Harry replies looking down at me. "Haz is in love!!" Louis yells while getting up and running around. Niall follows, we all laugh, I look up at Harry and he's blushing. I kiss him to show his that it’s okay.
I hear everyone yell "Oooooooo" We smile in the middle of the kiss. I decide to make all of them breakfast from back home. While, I'm making the food, they play a game off the TV, I didn't notice Harry had got up, I feel his arms wrap around my waist, he kisses my neck and starts breathing down it, "Harry," I say giggling "I can't cook with you doing that." I say "Why not?" He whispers, "Baby, wait until we eat." I say turning to him, little do we know, the guys were watching us. I kiss him, and he takes a bite of the food, when he runs back to the couch. I playfully smack his arm.
After about 30 more minutes, I yell "Guys, breakfast is ready!" They all run to get the food, Harry sneaks a kiss in before we eat, and we all go into the living room. I take the plates and clean the kitchen. Everyone is telling me how good breakfast was; I smile back and continue cleaning. I listen to all of them yell and laugh. I can’t help but to laugh and smile at them.
After I clean the kitchen, I go to the living room with all of them, I sit in the floor in front of Harry, his arms wrap around my neck and he kisses my head. We all stayed there all day and just relaxed and joked around. They all left, leaving me and Harry alone. "Leigh, tomorrow's your last day here isn’t it?" Harry says while meeting me in the kitchen. I nod, the pain of leaving sets in. "I don't want to leave, Harry." I say looking down.
He hugs me, "I don’t want you to leave either." He says. He picks me up and puts me on the counter. I'm trying not to cry, I hadn't noticed that tomorrow is my last day with Harry. "Don't cry, it kills me to see you cry." Harry says lifting my chin to look at him. He kisses my forehead, making me smile. "So, what did you want to do after the guys left?" I whisper, pulling him closer. He smirks, playfully; He knows exactly what I was talking about.
He begins kissing my neck, "Here?" He asks. I jump down, pushing him against the counter. "Catch me." I whisper as he closes his eyes. By the time he opens them, I am laying on his bed. I hear his footsteps, he jumps on the bed, laying on me, his eyes and hands search me. He stops. "Babe, maybe we shouldn't right now." "Why, I thought you wanted to." I say looking at him in confusion. "I do, but we're not together." I can't help but to feel offended.
"Fine. But what about last night? Did you not want to then?" I stand in anger; He sits there, realizing he's made me mad. "Leigh, last night was amazing." "But we weren't together right, so is all of this not okay to you? Is me staying here, not right? Maybe I should go." I turn to leave, I hear him behind me, I run to my room and slam the door.
"Leigh, that's not what I mean. I don't want you to leave, please don't. I want you to stay here; I want you to sleep with me at night. I want to spend every day with you. Saying goodbye scares me more than anything," I stand at the other side of the door listening to every word. There a pause, just as I'm about to open the door, he says "Leigh-Ann, I......I love you." This takes my breath. I open the door and wrap my arms around him. "Harry, I'm sorry I got mad. Please forgive me. I don't want to leave." He kisses the top of my head, I look up to him. "Harry, I love you." He smiles, a bigger smile then I've ever seen. His lips meet mine, a gentle, passionate kiss. We get dressed after taking showers, and go out.
We go too little stores, he buys me more flowers, I buy him a bracelet. We stop to eat, and get some warm drinks. He tells me to go on home; he has a few more things to get. I follow as he tells me to do. I go home, relaxing, put all the flowers together and water them.
He calls my cell phone. Telling me that he has to go do things with the band, he will call when he can. I'm a little upset that I'm going to be alone, but understanding that he has other things to do. I put in a movie and change into my sweatpants and his shirt; I fall asleep on the couch. I have another nightmare, similar to the one I had the other night, I awake myself up.
Harry still isn’t home. I'm terrified; my breathing is fast and short, my hearts beating extremely fast. I try to stand but fall. I lay there and cry so much. I lay there until I hear Harry come home, He runs over to me, picking me up, "Leigh! Baby, what happened? Why didn't you call me? Leigh-Ann talk to me!!" He says picking me up. I collapse in his arms, I try to explain what happened, and surprised that he can understand me.
