NO CONTROL JUST PLAYED ON THE RADIO AND MY VOICE IS SO HIGH I SOUND LIKE IM SQUEALING OHMYGODD
29th June
64 days"so you really want to do this," harry looked at her, "like right now?"
allison smiled faintly, and nodded before leading him towards the stairs.
allison had abruptly asked harry to help her pack dahlia's stuff after yesterday's event. dahlia's stuff wasn't a little, thus a helping hand wouldn't really hurt.
she was slightly hinting him about dahlia too, she just wanted him to be open with her. she wanted to see his reaction when he found out that she was dahlia's adopted daughter.
allison and harry were in the room, and allison wasn't really talking. she just cleared the clothes and started folding them neatly before placing them in empty boxes from the store.
harry just followed her actions, making it easy for her not needing to say anything.
both of them were sitting silently in the room. allison in the middle of the bed and harry sat by the edge of the bed - not too close but not too far.
the room was quiet, except for the sounds of their fingers touching against the boxes. well, until harry heard soft sniffles and harry immediately looked at her.
yes, allison was quietly sniffing the scent of dahlia from the clothes and that made harry sigh. she was crying and harry knew it was hard for her. she didn't deserve this.
harry edged nearer to her, and placed his hand on her knee. he rubbed small circles on it and allison looked at him.
god, those blue eyes were the death of him.
allison smiled and wiped her tears away, and flipped him off playfully.
"i'm sorry, never thought it would be this hard."
harry smiled.
"its never easy ally."
allison pouted, and scrunched her nose, making harry know she was about to burst into tears.
harry placed his hand on her knee again, and this time allison took it.
harry squeezed it gently and rubbed small circles on it. allison cried, and this time she knew harry was there to comfort her.
harry never felt this way before, he never had time before to gain these tingly feelings that he got with allison. he was positive he loved it, and he definitely wanted more.
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"thank you harry, today meant a lot to me."
harry smiled and nodded.
they were both sitting on the sofa in front of the television. it was already six in the evening, and they had just finished clearing dahlia's bedroom. harry's help really made them finish the job quicker, and a much more easier.
someone who could help stop the tears when they were flowing on a never ending trip, and it seemed harry was the only one who could manage that.
"well, wouldn't want my ray of sunshine to disappear." harry looked at her, and he had that goofy smile on his lips.
allison giggled at his nickname for her, and she couldn't help but feel happy inside.
allison edged closer to him and found her arm slipping against his waist, wanting to pull him into a hug.
harry held her shoulder, and placed his cheek against her forehead making allison easily adjust to the sided hug.
allison felt harry smile and she nuzzled her forehead against his collar bones. he heartily chuckled and kissed her hair.
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Fanfiction"I'm just scared you're gonna runaway." in which a boy struggled to find a worthy reason to continue his ruthless life, until he met her. harry styles au. all rights reserved. ©calmnarrie 2015