Logan's POV
I put my hand against his chest, obtaining some distance between us.
I was left absolutely speechless, every time I tried to speak nonsense would slip out from between my lips.
Harry looked at me, his soft green eyes peering into mine.
The additional feeling of the other dancers watching made me feel even more pressured.
"W-why?" Was all I could manage to mutter, a tone of disbelief in my voice.
His lips lightly curved upwards, the indent on the left side of his cheek appearing slowly.
"Temptations.." He cooed, his glistening white smile prevailing in appearing as he exaggerated the word.
I didn't have a sudden surge of anger nor frustration, everything felt neutral.
"I'm.. I'm engaged to Louis.." I whispered, blinking my eyes multiple times, gulping down the knot forming in my throat.
"It's our little secret then.." He smiled charmingly, standing up and leaving me alone.
I couldn't help but contemplate my situation, I chewed at my lower lip vigorously, my eyes still focused on the curly haired boy.
He glanced over at me while speaking to Pamela, a cheeky smile taking form on his full pink lips.
My face flushed pink, my cheeks burning with an odd sensation.
I stopped myself mentally, scolding my unnecessary actions, scrutinizing my behavior.
I was hit by a tremendous impact of guilt, those blue crystal like eyes making a swift appearance in my thoughts.
Louis.
What would he think if he found out? My heart throbbed madly, my eyes burning as the tears hung from my lashes.
I threw my head back in frustration, burning the water bottle to my lips in order to disguise my saddened features.
I could already picture Lou's thundering voice, yelling at me and insulting my crude behavior.
I didn't want to see him act in this vulgar manner, just the simple thought of it scared me..
I looked up, hearing Harry's laugh from across the studio, perfection defined just through his smile.
I couldn't help but grimace as I stood, looking at my reflection.
What have I done?
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A Little Bit of Love Hate
Fanfic"Wait!" Harry called, following after me, his hand grabbing mine. "Why?!" I questioned, my voice rising with frustration. A puzzled look etched into his features, his green eyes narrowing with question. "What do you mean..?" He asked, his voice ras...
