Hooked On Ice

Chapter Five

Harry's PoV

Fuck. How did she realise so fucking quickly? I just wanted to see her in my necklace. Now here we are. She looked like she was going to slap me. Which she did. I lowered my head not going to retaliate against her. I'm terrified now. My anger acts on it's own accord. Unfortunately for me.

"What the fuck was that for, you fucking winged creature?!" I yelled at her loudly. The anger in my voice was so clear that you could hear it from a mile away. I could see her eyes widen as tears started to slowly fill them.

"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to. I'm sorry." She apologised over and over again. Her voice started to break as a few tears fell from her eyes. Her eyes were locked onto my cheek that was bright pink from both the slap and from blushing.

"Wait. No. Don't cry." I sat up straight wiping her tears away.  My anger was immediately gone and replaced with concern.

We sat in silence for a couple minutes after she stopped crying. She spoke up breaking the silence. "Where's my necklace, Harry?" She asked more calmly.

Her angelic voice was not angry or sad anymore. It was smooth and delicate. I felt the weird firework sensation again in my stomach as I heard her say my name. This should not be happening, right? I am 100% asking Uma about that.

"I have it." I smirked at her showing off the necklace I stole off her.

"Why the fuck did you take my necklace?!" She yelled. 

My smirk faltered. I flinched slightly thinking she was gonna hit me again. I thought that whenever she shouted she would hit. It doesn't work like that though. I'm just dumb. I looked up at her. I let out a breath I didn't realise I was holding. 

"We need to go to Uma. She wanted to see me." I told her as I stopped up. I felt her eyes on my crotch. "What?" I glanced down only just realising that my boxers had slipped off during the night. "Shit." My face went pure red as I quickly grabbed a pillow covering it up.

"What a nice view. Shame you covered it up." She smirked as she glanced up at my face. I grabbed a pair of pants and shoved them on as quickly as possible. "It's kinda small." She pointed out still staring at my crotch. "I like your man eyeliner thingy yesterday by the way Harry." She smiled as she stood up. Her beautiful baby blue eyes were now looking on into my greyish blue eyes. I chucked her a dress I found around the isle before grabbing myself an outfit and walking into my bathroom.

I was always picking up clothes from around the island. There was a bunch of clothes in my wardrobe. Hoodies, sweatpants, leggings, shorts, skirts, tops, tops that don't meet in the middle, dresses and loads more. My wardrobe was over filling from the amount of stuff. There was also lots of makeup and, of course, eyeliner.

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Amelia's PoV

 My outfit wasn't really my style but it'll do. Harry was wearing way too much eyeliner today though. I swear he's used two whole bottles worth on just one eye. It's mad. He keeps smiling like the mad hatter's son, Maddox would.

"Are you sure you're not related to the mad hatter?" I asked, curiously as well as jokingly. It was like the fifth time I had asked that day.

I was now being carried by Harry. He insisted in carrying me in his arms. There were butterflies going off in my stomach as we walked out of the door. People were giving Harry weirded looks. He smiled even more as he walked towards the docks again.

"I'm sure Icy. Is the clothes okay for you?" He glanced down as he placed a kiss on my head which made even more people look over at us. 

If I saw this in Auradon I would have bursted out laughing. Or had a pure embarrassment moment and walked right past without a single hint of even a small smile. And that is Auradon. The land of fairy tales. Princes treat princesses with respect and kindness. 

I don't think I had once seen something like this before though. Harry looked like he had just been shot in the heart by an arrow by Cupid. I, however, was trying my pure hardest not to burst out laughing. This was so funny. I had never thought of a more perfect time for the saying 'you guys look like an old married couple' than right now.