Love Actually. (A One Direction fanfic)

Chapter 36

************Harry's P.O.V**********

I wake up with Emma's hair in my face, last night didn't go as planned but it was... Okay. I would've much rather had it go my way.

"Morning," Emma murmurs,

"Morning, Love," I run my hand along her waist. I feel her body tense under my touch,

"Harry," she still doesn't open her eyes,

"Yes," I kiss her cheek,

"You love me right?" She asks,

"More than anything in the world," I answer,

"More than your Instagram?" She jokes.

"Yes, Babe," I crawl out of bed. I still haven't told her about Ghana. I just hope she knows. "I have to go today,"

"Where?" She knits her eyebrows together and pulls the covers up to her chin,

"Ghana," I pull on a shirt,

"Africa?"

"Yeah," I scratch my temple,

"Why?"

"Red Nose Day,"

"That's amazing!" She sits up, still wrapping the blanket around herself, "And you leave today?"

"Yeah,"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier, Babe?" She asks, watching me throw some clothes into my suitcase.

"I thought you would take it hard," I toss my shorts and tank tips in the bag then go to the bathroom for toiletries. "It's the first time I've gone without you,"

"Don't worry about me," she smiles as I toss everything in my suitcase and zip it. She gets up, she has a sports bra and tiny sleeping shorts on. I clear my throat. She looks down at herself, blushes, and crosses her arms over her stomach. She walks up to me, stands on her tip-toes and kisses me. "Wear sunscreen," she smiles, sadly. I nod, take her hand and walk towards the door. She kisses me one last time,

"I love you," tears well up in her ocean blue eyes,

"Not as much as I love you," I hold her close,

"I doubt it," she mumbles into my shoulder,

"I can prove it," I offer, a cocky grin lighting my face.

"Okay," she steps back and gives me a confident smile,

"Wait. You know what I mean right,"

"Sex?" She raises an eyebrow, "Yeah," she crosses her arms. My throat runs dry,

"Yes," I cough, surprised. She kisses me, peeling off the shirt I put on moments ago.

"Are you sure?" I rest my thumb on her waistline.

"Yes," she starts kissing me again, I pick her up. She wraps her legs around my waist as I carry her to the bedroom.

***********Emma's P.O.V***********

I shove him out of the door, "Seriously! You have to go!" I laugh at his feeble attempts to stay,

"Babe," he whines, leaning in to kiss me again.

"No! Seriously!" I shove him off, "You've already wasted 20 minutes!" He lifts me up onto him again,

"Best 20 minutes of my life," he kisses my neck,

"Don't!" I giggle, "Seriously, go!"

"Fine," he sets me down,

"Love you, Freak," I kiss his cheek,

"Love you too, Gorgeous," he kisses my forehead and grabs his bags. "Don't miss me too much,"

"I won't," I wink,

"Don't invite random men over," he wags a finger at me,

"Harry, seriously leave!" He ducks out if the apartment after kissing me goodbye.

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"Can you bring me my cat?" I ask Tatyana,

"No!" Her voice says over my phone, "I don't even know Harry's mom and you'll just have to give her back!"

"I WANT MY CAT, TATYANA!!" I yell them slam the phone down. That one hell of a goodbye has made me miss him even more. Every time I walk into my bedroom I smell Harry. I remember him too. His lips on my stomach, I shutter at the memory. I slam my head down on the table and moan. I miss him so much it hurts.