Troublesome Love

Troublesome Love Chapter 4

“Harry?”

*Y/N’s P.O.V.*

I walked in the library to see Maggie looking very nervous. “Maggie, what’s wrong?” I asked her but she didn’t answer. Weird. I tried to give her my book but she wouldn’t take. Was she scared of me? Instead I just put my book on her desk and walked away. I headed to the love and romance section. I saw this book I wanted to check out yesterday. I couldn’t get the book out of my head. I made my way to the aisle but stopped when I saw some familiar tattoos. “Harry?” I must have scared him because he dropped the book. He looked around and saw me there. “Y/N? Hey.” he said with his husky voice. Damn. He’s hot. Whoa! I gotta stop thinking like that. “Um… what are doing here?” I asked looking at the book he dropped.

He saw me looking at the book and he bent down to pick it up and hurriedly put it back on the shelf. “Oh. I was just um… well… I was looking for a guy her and I got distracted.” he said pointing to the backwards book. He noticed it was in wrong and put it back in right to where you could now see the spine. “I have a feeling that I don’t want to know who this guy is.” I said taking the book he had from the shelf. “Yeah. You don’t.” he said and his eyes went wide when he saw I got the book from the shelf. I read the back and smiled. “I didn’t know you liked reading romance?” I said flipping through the book. “Um… well I don’t really. I just got dis-” “I know. I know. You got distracted.” I said giggling. But he didn’t seem to be in a laughing mood.

He actually looked quite nervous. Kind of like Maggie. “Hey. Did you like scare Maggie or something?” he gave me a confused look. “You mean that librarian?” he said unsure. “Yeah. Her name is Maggie. She looked very scared when I came in.” after I said that he got a scared look on his face. “What did you do?” I asked worriedly. “Nothing! I swear. I just asked her a question. She just got scared of me.” he said throwing his hands up defensively. “Then, why do you look so worried?” “Um… I just don’t want you to know I asked her is all.” he truthfully. “Oh. Really? What did you ask her?” I said with a smirk. “Nothing. I was just asking… well asking for you.”

Oh my god. Does he like me? Like, like me, like me? “What were you asking for me for?” I asked with my smirk long gone.

*Harry’s P.O.V.*

Once she asked me that question, I panicked. I can’t tell her I like her. If she doesn’t like me back it will be all awkward when she comes on Tuesdays and Thursdays every week. “I-I was asking for because… I wanted to tell you that… I went to school today.” damn! You pussy. “And I needed help with my homework.” I said pulling out folded papers out of my jean pockets. After I said that I could have sworn I saw disappointment on her face. But if it was it quickly washed off. “Oh, okay. Let me see it.” she said taking the papers from my hands. Our hands touched for a split second. Her hand was so soft.

I wanted to hold her hands all the time. God. I’m going soft. But for some reason, I don’t really care. She unfolded the papers and took a look at it. “Okay. Come on. There’s a table right over there we can sit at.” she said pointing to a table in the corner of the library. “Yeah! Okay let’s go.” I said excitedly that the awkward moment had passed. I didn’t even realize that I had put my arm around her waist until she tensed up. “Oh. Sorry. It’s a habit.” I said taking my hand from her waist. She sighed and said, “It’s fine. Come on.” She walked on ahead in front of me. My went to the floor. I was kind of embarrassed about what happened.

First, she thinks I’m dumb and now she thinks I have a habit of seducing girls which is being a womanizer.

But I can’t blame her. I am a very dumb womanizer that only knows how to seduce women, smoke, and drink. But I used to be smart. Key words: ‘Used to’. My eyes wondered and what do you know? They landed on her butt. Damn she was fit. Why haven’t I ever her around before. She goes to school. Unless she’s home schooled. Then, if she is she probably never have been with a guy before. That’s why she tensed up when I had my arm on her waist. Either that or she doesn’t like me. “Are you going to sit down?” I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard her sweet voice.

She raised her eyebrows at me. “Oh um… yeah. Sorry.” I said as I mentally punched myself myself in the gut. Just when I thought the awkward moments had passed. She unfolded the papers once more and spread them across the table. “Okay. So, what do you want to start with first?” she asked looking at me with a smile. “Let’s do science. I need help with that.” I said avoiding eye contact. “Okay. You know what an atom is, right?” she asked picking up the paper to exam it. I nodded my at her. “Okay then, this should be pretty easy.”

She explained a lot to me and I finally got what the hell my teacher was saying. “You should be a teacher.” I said and she looked very surprised. “Why?” “Well, because you’re teaching me stuff that all my teachers together couldn’t do.” I said raising my eyes from my papers to her eyes. When I said that her eyes lit up brighter than I have ever seen them do before. “Thanks Harry. I’m actually wanting to be a teacher.” she said with a big smile, looking like a little kid that had just got back from trick or treating. The next thing that I said was an accident. I just blurted it out.

“God. You’re so cute.”

A/N: What do you think?