Kryptonite (A Harry Styles Fan Fic)

Merchandise-Chapter 29

*May’s POV *

“We’re here!” The driver of the bus yells as we come to a stop outside the arena.

“Finally!” Zayn says putting his phone down off the couch and grabbing his leather jacket.  “Niall, Louis Kayla wanna go get something to eat?”

They nod, all standing up and getting their shoes and what not. “Oh and I’ll go get Liam.”

I stand up, “Actually can I go get Liam, I kind of want to talk to him..”

He nods, “Yeah of course, just tell him we’re waiting outside for him.”

I nod then walk back to the boys room, opening their door. I slowly step inside and look at Liams bunk to the left of my shoulder. He looks over at me then look at the ceiling as he lies on his back. “What do you want, May?”

“I um, wanted to say I’m sorry.”

He sighs, “I know, you want to be friends again don’t you?”

I nod even though he’s not looking at me. “I was hoping.”

He turns to look at me, “You I couldn’t be mad at you. I’ll try May, but it’ll be hard.”

I smile at him, “I want you to try and be happy with Dani, please?”

He nods, “I will thank you, May.”

I nod, “No problem, Liam. Oh and Niall, Louis, Zayn, and Kayla are all going out to eat. They wanted ot know if you wanted to go?”

He nods, “Guess so.” He hops off the bed and grabs his shoes, slipping the white converses on.

I walk out the boys room and over to Niall, I interrupt him and Kayla’s conversation looking him straight in the eyes. “You take care of her do you understand? You stay by her side, and you watch after her. Are we clear?” I poke a finger into his chest, since Niall and I were almost the same height I put my face close to his making him lean back.

He nods, “Yes ma’am.”

I smirk and turn to Kayla, “Have fun and don’t do anything I wouldn’t approve of.” She smiles at me nodding.

“Never, see ya May.” She throws her arms around me and hugs me tightly. I hug her back, her head coming to about my shoulders.

This girl was growing on me more and more, it’s almost like having a little sister. It felt nice. “Bye, guys.” The rest of the boys all follow out the door behind Niall and Kayla, closing the door and leaving us in silence.

I walk back over to the couch and sit down next to Harry, I clear my throat. How was I going to put this… “Haz, I think we need to talk about the almost kiss.”

He nods, looking at me. “I guess we should.”

I turn and look at him, shifting my body to the side a little. I take a deep breath and so does he.

“I know you don’t like me that way but I-“

“I know I’m just a bestfriend to you but I-“

We both spit out at the same time…my heart stops, I stop breathing I stop thinking. What did he just say?

I blink, looking at him. “I’m sorry, you go.” I didn’t want to make a fool of myself blurting out that I loved him.

He looks at me, his green eyes boring into my hazel ones. “I’m in-“

“Sorry had to grab my wallet!” Louis comes in and grabs something off the table.

I groan, “Get the fuck out, Lou!” he smirks and stops at the door as he’s leaving. He points at Harry behind his back and hipthrusts. Oh my god….he was going to kill me.

I blush and look at Harry as Louis closes the door. I really hate interruptions.

“Maylee I’m in love with you.”

My whole world stops, I look at him and I swear I can heart my heart thumping in my chest in slow motion like in those stupid cheesy movies.

He looks at me vulnerable and nervous, he looked like high school Harry all over again. I lick my lips and look down at my lap, my vision starts getting blurry. I feel myself smiling as tears roll down my cheeks. I must be dreaming, I’d been dying to hear those words for years, thinking I never would. I was only wanting to hear more.

My voice comes out cracked and quiet, I don’t look up at him. “Say it again.”

“I love you and I have ever since that party we had in high school when Emily threw her punch on you.” I chuckle, more tears rolling down at the memory. “I knew I wanted to be there for, I wanted to be the one to call you mine. I wanted to protect you, I wanted to love you.”

I look up at him, his face shifts. His eyes glassing over, which only makes me cry harder. “I wanted to kiss you.” he says, his eyes flickering down to my lips.

I grab a hold his curls and tug him closer, clashing our lips together. I know they say fireworks and sparks aren’t real but I protest, if this wasn’t fireworks and sparks I don’t know what is. He leans forward, putting a hand on my cheek. I kiss him like he’s my air, I’d only dreamed about this a hundred times and it was ten times better than I could have imagined. His lips were so soft yet rough like a guys’ should be. I loose myself in bliss, running my fingers through his curls, something I’ve been wanting to do since I first laid eyes on him. His warm thumb stoke circles into my cheek, I slowly pull back from hips lips. He plants kisses from my cheek up to my forehead. I sigh, I felt like a weight had been listed off my shoulders, I’d never felt so content.

He pulls back and takes my hand in his, twining our finger together, I look at our hands instantly smiling at the way it felt.

I look back up at his eyes, he still looked nervous.  Maybe I could fix that.

“I love you too, I always have.” I say softly, as I wipe the tears away from my cheeks. I see Harry’s cheek is wet from my tears also so I reach forward and gently wipe them off his cheek.

He grins, “You have no idea how long I’ve been dying to do this.”

“I think I do, actually. I love you Harry Styles.” I scoot closer to him and lay my head on his shoulder, he wraps his arm around me.

“I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of hearing that.” He says, sighing. I grin, not being able to help myself. I’d never been this happy before…

“Why did you date Liam?”

I frown, placing my hand on his warm chest. “I thought I could forget about you and be happy with him. I thought you’d never feel this way about me.”

He chuckles, sending vibrations through my hand. “I thought the same thing, I never actually expected you to love me back. And here I am holding you in my arms, kissing you…”

I smile tilting my head up and kissing him on the crook of his neck. “You were always the one who had my heart, you just didn’t know it. Liam just made me temporarily happy, I never did love him.”

“You know that’s why I was mad, I wanted to rip his head off. It killed me, May. I want you to be mine, and only mine.”

I giggle, which I don’t do often. “Is Mr. Jealous asking me to be his girlfriend?”

He smirks, “Maybe I am. Maylee Ivanov would you do me the honors of being my beautiful girlfriend?”

I grin, “Yes.” I stretch my neck up to kiss his lips, he smiles in the kiss. Breaking it to trail kisses down my neck, making loud noises and tickling me.

I laugh, “Haz! Stop it.”

He grins pulling back, showing me those beautiful dimples of his. I poke them, “Hey don’t touch the merchandise.”

I grin, “What if I already own the merchandise?”

He smirks, “Then I’m all yours.”