A Little Bit of Love Hate

Carnival

Logan's POV

"How could you possibly miss that?" I laughed, motioning towards the darts that had missed the balloons. Darcy giggled madly, laughing at Harry as well. "Shut up Logan.." Harry mumbled beneath his breath, handing the booth manager another pound in order to play.  

"Don't missss." I teased, nudging him playfully.  

Harry had decided that today all of us could bond over at the Carnival. I was very tentative at first, unsure on whether or not it was a good idea. But, it did seem to be a tad bit fun once we had arrived. 

I watched Harry throw his remaining darts at the board, a hopeful and determined look in his eyes. POP. Finally. The wanker actually popped it.  

Harry laughed, taking the small teddy bear and handing it to Darcy.  

"Finally." I laughed, looking over at him. 

"It wasn't as easy as you think."  

"Harry... all you had to do was pop a balloon. One balloon." I mused. 

He shrugged, his cheeks flushing a rosy color.  

Darcy squirmed in my arms, holding tightly onto her teddy bear. She fought from my grip, making me place her down on the floor. As soon as her feet had touched the ground, she made her way straight to Harry, tugging at his pant leg until he had picked her up. My lips formed a tight line as I watched my baby girl walk to her father, my grip on the small satchel tightening. 

Harry continued to walk towards the large ferris wheel, a knot forming in my stomach.  

"You two go on ahead." I smiled, masking my nervous expression. 

"C'mon Lo. Are you afraid?" Harry taunted, an annoying grin forming on his lips. 

"No." I snapped, "I.. I just prefer to watch you and Darce from the ground."  

Harry rolled his eyes, grabbing my hand and tugging me with him into the short line. I quickly pulled my hand from his, shaking away the spark I had felt when our skin had connected. 

He glanced over at me with his bright green eyes, giving me a smug smile.  

"Don't be nervous. It will be over in a short while." He said his tone reassuring.  

I bit the inside of my cheek nervously, clutching onto Darcy's hand.  

As soon as we had boarded the compartment, my knees went weak, I immediately grabbed the railing taking a seat and closing my eyes tightly.  

I hesrd Harry chuckle at my antics, earning a glare. 

"Relax." Harry said, handing Darcy over to me.  

I hugged her tight, afraid that she might fall. Harry took a seat next to me, plopping down and looking me in the eyes.  

He grabbed my hand, whispering the word "Calm."  

I looked over at him with narrowed brows, my nose accidentally brushing his. A deep blush began to form on both our cheeks. "Sorry.." I mumbled, looking away. He gently grabbed my chin with his index and thumb, turning my head to face his. He inched closer, his warm breath scathing the surface of my skin.  

My breath hitched in my throat, our eyes meeting one last time before he connected our lips.