Gone

Part 3

When we arrived back the hotel, Harry lost it. Pissed Harry is not the best Harry in the world.

"Bunch of low life's think they can touch you! God, if I see them again I'm going to kill them. Every single one of them." he yelled.

"Harry, calm down." I put my hand on his back.

"You want me to calm down! You could've been kidnapped. Raped! Murdered! You want me to calm down!" he yelled, this time at you.

He's only ever once yelled at me. It wasn't because I did something. I actually did nothing. I read something from an article about the two of us, and the publisher of the article called me a gold digging whore. He went crazy, but later apologizing.

"I'm going to bed." I push past him, not caring about the situation anymore. I was laying down for ten minutes before Harry tip-toed in.

"Babe, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have yelled." he wrapped his arms around me, but I ignored him.

"Mum said never go to bed mad at the person you love. I'm not going to bed until you're not mad at me." he whispered in my ear.

I continue to ignore him, until I feel his fingers moving around my stomach.

"Harry!" I gasp.

I hated being tickled. I thrashed around, gasping for breath, along with laughing. Somehow Harry ended up directly above me.

"Please don't be mad at me." he put his bottom lip out.

I huff, "I'm not mad at you. Just annoyed. I'm fine. Nothing happened okay?"

He nods, "You know I'm protective. I just don't know what I'd do if I lost you. I'm sorry for freaking out. Really, really sorry."

I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him closer, "I know." I whisper against his lips, before I kiss him. Before it could get to heated I pull away, "I'm still tired."

He chuckles, "Tease."

"Mmm, won't be the first. And probably won't be the last." I mumble.

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Sorry if its short!

Alright, I swear part four will have more drama. Every story starts out slow!(: I'd really appreciate it if you voted and commented! I love feedback! More votes, faster I post!!!