Free Falling (A Harry Styles Fan-Fiction)

Chapter 15 ~~ NOTE AT THE END

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Their features started to show through the flashlight they held up to their face. They had a defined jawline and chin. Lips that had a  pout and pink and eyes that were so green that you can't try not to get lost in them. 

Wait, I knew those eyes and those lips. Ï stood up and ran up to him. "Harry!" I slapped him so hard he yelped and held his arm. "I hate you so much what took you so goddamn long?!" I snapped. Harry grinned, "You missed me, didn't you?"

I crossed my arms and gave him a stern look. "I'm making an observation, Hanna. You hate the dark, you'd never stay up this late with other people sleeping, and you looked terrified." I looked at his eyes and his lips and really wanted to kiss him. 

The urge was really bad. My hands were sweaty and I kept licking my dry lips. "It dosen't even matter okay? You're here so..just go to--" I had almost turned around when Harry grabbed my arm and brought me close to him. Our noses slightly touched and my breathing got heavier every time he inched me closer.

"I know you you waited all night for me." He whispered into my ear making my spine shiver. My licked my lips again. "No. I hate you." 

He knew I was lying. I still had feelings for him, but I really didn't want him to kiss me because that would mean I might really fall for him. No kisses from Harry, ever again. I can't have him in my life.

Harry smirked. "And I also know you would've waited all night."

It wasn't a lie. And I was getting tired of lying to myself also. My body ached for him to come closer and put his mouth on mine. Even though it's the last thing I want. "Harry..." I couldn't finish my sentence before Harry leaned in and attached his lips to mine. 

Our bodies were touching and my fingers went to his hair. While his went to my neck. Our kiss wasn't aggressive and rough. It was a slow, passionate kiss. The way it used to be. 

I pulled away fast and looked down. "We shouldn't have done that. I can't do this again. Not go through this, no. I'm going to sleep." I walked away slowly from him into the cabin.

That kiss..felt right. But I didn't want it to be. I was already falling for him and fast. I couldn't believe I did that. We did that. I was exhausted and got under the covers and never want to wake up.

(HARRY'S POV)

I watched her walk away and put my head in my hands. Great. Why did I do that? It felt like it used to before things got farther apart between us. "I saw that." I picked my head up to see Zayn sitting there with his head propped up with his hand. I groaned and shook my head. 

"She'll never want to talk to me and things will get awkward." Zayn scrunched his nose and shook his head. "Not necessarily. You have to prove it to her." And with those wise words from Zayn I took his advice and slept on it.

I knew my plan. And I would prove it to Hanna.

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wow. I haven't written in a while. It might suck because I'm still getting into the swing of writing again and it's short because I have a busy schedule, but more to come and longer at that. Hope you liked and what do you think Harry's plan is? What does Zayn mean by prove it to her?

Please read my apologies and comment what you think. Thank you so much and I'll try harder this time I promise (: