This Love Is Forbidden (AU Harry Styles fan fiction) Complete

Chapter 19

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I was awoken by a large hand nudging my shoulder, opening my eyes I was met with Harry's emerald ones, I shot up, looking around my surroundings, in front of us was a large, and very empty car park. Placed in the middle was a small plane, it looked like something you would see a major celebrity leaving an event in, there were bulky men surrounded all around, black glasses framing their faces, and hard looks worn into their old wrinkled skin.

"We're here at the plane baby, it will be about a four hour ride and then we have a two hour boat trip" Harry murmured, barely heard in my sleepy incoherent state, I gave a slight nod before unbuckling my seatbelt and climbing out of the car, with in seconds Harry was at my side tightly gripping onto my small hand with his large one, making me feel far more safe than the bulky men standing in front of me ever could.

I knew that Harry cared for me, and would risk his own life for me, while these strangers were simply being paid to do what they do, no feelings there, no compassion, just a job.

I then realized that is how Harry and Harry's dad have been living for far to long, they haven't let people in, they hid their emotions away from those that want to be seen and want to listen, Harry has seemingly broke through part of this wall, getting better with opening to me, but I feel as if Harry's father is far gone, to far gone to ever be capable of feeling again. One might say that, that assumption is preposterous, but being numb for so long, not feeling or caring about the other human kind that live around you could make it quit achievable.

 I was in a sort of daze as Harry guided me through the mass of large men up the stairs that led into the smaller plane, I wasn't paying attention hardly as Harry sat me down and put my seatbelt on for me, as I would have not have thought to do so, he stared at me the whole time the plane was taking off, with a serious expression that I hardly noticed, as I myself was thinking, thinking of what my life has become, what I have done to it. All though these changes are drastic and difficult, they are things I needed, and things I would never take back.

"Are you alright Mags, you sat there with that look on your face for over an hour now" Harry said, what seemed to be only seconds later, but now to my knowledge had actually been well over an hour, I snapped out of my haze and looked over to my curly headed boyfriend. He looked innocent in the natural lighting the plane provided, the piercings on his face were still present, and the inked skin still showing, but they didn't seem so harsh, his eyes had a childish glint to them as he looked over my features, his curls seemed to be tighter, and bouncier as they fell from the beanie he had placed on his head. Slowly I let my hand sweep them out of his green eyes, a look of concentration fell over my face as I traveled my finger down to Harry's lips, tracing over them, astonished by how truly beautiful he was.

"I'm fine Harry" I breathed out, not trusting my voice to be strong enough, he gave me a weak smile before moving the arm rest out of the way and unbuckling my seatbelt, he then abruptly pulled me onto his lap, earning a toddler like giggle to escape from my pink lips, I continued tracing my finger along the flawless skin of his face, I smiled when I got to his dimple piercings, poking them twice, Harry let out a laugh and looked me over.

"What are you doing?" he said emphasizing on the word 'what'

"I just can't believe you are so beautiful" I said as my answer, and it was true, how could one be so beautiful, so close to perfect it was painful, looking over his features I couldn't help but question it.

"I think the same thing every time I wake up and you're in my arms, I look at you and you take my breathe away Maggie, never have I ever felt so strongly towards one being in my entire life" he said, our faces getting closer and closer as the seconds passed, finally our lips pressed to each other in a warm kiss, it was like the others, but unique, gentle and loving.

"I love you" I whispered as our forehead rested against each other

"I love you too Maggie" Harry said, saying my name along with it, making it feel more special and only addressed towards me.

"sir, we are going to be landing in fifteen minutes" a lady with large red lips, and a generous bust size said as she walked over, a sickly sweet smile played onto her lips, as she only looked over to Harry.

"Thank you" Harry said not taking his eyes off of me,

"is there anything I could do for you?" the woman said in a seductive voice, leaning over and fanning her breathe over what was suppose to get Harry but in actuality got me, considering Harry and I's close proximity.

"That's all" Harry said rudely, once again not looking at her, but instead lifting my hand to his lips and kissing the knuckles, the woman stormed off with a huff escaping her lips

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we had gotten off the plane quickly, heading to yet another car, to be taken to yet another place, surrounding by yet another large group of bulky men, dressed in suits with intimidating looks etched onto their faces.

While on the small boat Harry and I sat silent, simply enjoying the company of each other, it seemed  to last forever, but finally we arrived at a small dock, I was confused as we were in the middle of the ocean, on a island that seemed to be deserted.

"Where are we?" I questioned once the boat had made it's way back into the unchartered water,

"we're on my dad's private island, he's letting us stay here as he's not on holiday and can't himself vacation" Harry replied, a large grin forming onto his perfect features

"Is it a bad thing that I might actually think a group of psychotic men trying to kill me could be the best thing to happen in awhile?" I questioned earning a laugh from Harry

"It will be fun to be here" Harry said, pausing to wrap his arms around my waist and grind his hips into mine slowly "all alone"

the flesh where Harry's lips were making contact was on fire, making me want to rip his clothes off here in the middle of the wooden planks, this could actually be an achievable goal, as it's a private island and no one is around for thousands of miles. Harry detached  himself from me though and walked off towards a pathway.

"There is a car here, and we will just have to drive about five or ten minutes to the main house" Harry called as he climbed the steps faster than I could manage.

"Alright" I said, already running out of breathe as I quickly tried to catch up to his retreating figure

"and then we can do whatever the fuck we want to" Harry said, his eyebrows wiggling in a suggestive way, I laughed, knowing what he meant, and that idea, in all actuality sounded like a great suggestion.