Angel

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Harry's Point Of View


December 7th


The flight was ten hours long and I was sat next to a lovely young lady. She was a fan and we chatted a bit, but I was really knackered and couldn't wait to see Gynie. I've missed her like crazy. I never thought it would be this hard being away from her. I was lucky to have events and interviews to keep my mind occupied, but it was one of the hardest things I had to do. I had nothing to remember her by, not her smell, not a necklace or any type of jewellery... I had the picture of my sister and her and my lock screen picture of her and I at Halloween. But I was lucky, the girl next to me in the plane, Alex I think her name was, let me sleep for nine hours.

When I landed, I immediately took my phone and tried to call Gynie. She never picked up so I tried again until I realised, it wasn't Sunday like it was in Los Angeles, we are now Monday afternoon and she has classes all day on Monday.

I decide to go back home, take a long shower and change into some more nice clothes. I debate on taking a nap before or driving to King's to wait for Gynie to be done with her class. The choice was easy. I spray myself with lots of cologne like she asked me to spray my jumper for her before I left. She was so adorable. I hope she missed me, but I also hope Matt kept his promise and tried his best to take care of her. I'm sure he did. I couldn't ask for someone to take more good care of her than he does.

I get in my car and drive through the city and park in the driveway in front of the dorm where I usually park. I wait in my car and try calling her again, if she is not in class anymore maybe her phone would be turned on, but it isn't. I keep an eye on my rear-view mirror and look at the door where she usually leaves the building. Not long after, I see Matt and he opens the door for her to come out. I'm not quite sure it's her, until they get close enough. I recognize her smile as she looks at him sliding her hands on his arm. I get out of the car and walk to them. Matt sees me quickly and smirks before looking down at her. She is in such a bliss. What if she isn't as happy to see me!?

She is wearing squared brownish glasses and it's something I haven't seen before. She looks nerdy and adorable. Her hair is all messy and tied on the top of her head. She looks very hot. She is also wearing my baggy jumper and this is just irresistible. My blood rushes through me to where I desire her the most.

"Hey Angel..." I say to her as she looks up at me for the first time in far too long.

Happiness hits me like lightning strikes as she smiles at me, but her smile turns into cute sobs. No, no, I don't want her to cry. This moment is supposed to be happy. She leaves Matt and jumps in my arms. I have just the time to catch her as she sobs louder against my neck. She must kiss every inch of my lips in excitement. But I have to put her back down, because I have this urge to touch her. So that's what I do. I take her face between my large palms and pressure my lips on hers holding them there. I don't want them to mould each other, I just need the contact. I missed her lips so much and how she always needs to lean her entire body on me, because even on the tip of her toes, she is far smaller than me. That's what she does right now. Her fingers tangle themselves in my hair and I missed this, the little pull she does as she kisses me. She takes a step back and she has the most adorable grin I have ever seen as she walks to her friend.

"Thank you for everything Matt. I will see you tomorrow." She thanks him hugging him goodbye as I come behind her to shake his hand right after and give him a brotherly hug.

"Thank you very much Matt for being there for her." I whisper to his ear.

"I'm always there for her." He answers me frankly and I just feel it in his eyes.

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