Obsessed [h.s. au]

[17] Mr. Loverboy

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I can't lie
Yeah, you had me at hello
And it's something you should know, baby

Boy, you keep on blowing my mind
Caught up in my emotions
You can be my Mr. Loverboy
The way you make me feel inside
Come back over and over
Won't you be my Mr. Lover, Mr. Loverboy?

                    Mr. Loverboy - Little Mix

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"What's up with you?" I ask the curly haired boy next to me. 

"What do you mean?" 

"You seem...stressed." I point out and take a sip of my water. 

"Louis' birthday is coming up and have no idea what to get him. " He runs his hand trough his hair and I can hardly stop from fanning my face. 

"Well, I got him a shirt." I shrug.

"I've gotten him a thousand shirts. I need something different."

"A CD?"

"Already brought."

"A scarf? I don't know, Harry." I dramatically drop my hands on the table in defeat. 

"Gosh..." He sighs. 

"Do you wanna go to the shops this afternoon? We could find something." 

"Sure. I'll come by your house at five. Is that okay?" 

"Sure it is." I smile at him. Lately all I want is to hang out with him. Just the two of us. No one else. No distractions. 

"You're a lifesaver. Oh my God. Thank you." 

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"Hi!" He greets me, as I get out of the door. 

"Hello. Oh It's bloody cold." I rub my hands but he grabs me and gets me in his embrace. I blush and try to push him away. 

"No, stay here. You're warm." He places his face where my neck meets my shoulder. 

"But, Harry, we need to go." 

"Okay, but we're going to my car like this." He states. His face still into my neck. I roll my eyes. 

"Don't roll your eyes." He mumbles and I look at him with a strange look. 

"You can't even see me." 

"I can sense it." 

We get in his car and he immediately blasts the heat on. He breathes in his palms and rubs them together. He looks so good. So, so good. 

We drive through London, parking at an underground garage. 

"So where are we going first?" 

"I think we should go to the small shops. They have quite unique stuff. Everyone will get him something from stores like H&M for example." I suggest and shrug my shoulders.

"I don't have any better ideas, so..." We get out of the garage, heading in the main street where most of the shops are. The warm, golden lights shine brightly around us, getting us into the Christmas spirit. 

"It's so pretty. I love this time of the year." He sighs dreamingly. 

"Me too. Eventhough it brings me some kind of melancholy." I breathe out and he looks at me with understandment.

"I know what you mean." 

"It's like something is missing from my life." I shake my head and try to put a small smile on my face. I can totally relate to what he's saying. I've been feeling this quite a lot lately. But I never knew how I could fill that gap in my heart. Until, I met Harry. He's the one to make my heart whole, but instead all he does, is taking the rest away. Piece by piece.