Resist (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter Twenty Five

ABBY'S POV

"Good morning babe." I hear Harry's voice as I open my eyes.

Harry was my boyfriend... And I was happy about it. I trust him.

"Good morning." I smile and walk into the kitchen. He hands me a mug full of tea and kisses me on the nose. I smile and get on my toes but I still can't reach his lips. I go back down and frown. He laughs and puts his hands on my hips to lift me up and set me on the counter. He smiles cheekily and I set my mug down. I put my small hands on each side of his face and plant a kiss on his lips.

He smirks and walks over to the other side of the kitchen. He brings me back a plate of pancakes.

"So this is what it's like to be your girlfriend." I smile as I stuff my face.

"Oh yeah, and what's that like?" He smirks.

"Great."

He smiles and checks his watch. "Shit Abby we need to go!" He says and rushes over to get his stuff.

"I have to get ready." I say and head to the bathroom.

"Skip the makeup." He says and hands me shorts and his Coldplay tshirt.

"What?"

"You don't have anyone to impress, I'm your boyfriend now." He teases. "And I like you wearing my clothes."

I put on my/his clothes and head to his car. I had realized I hadn't slept at my apartment or drove my car since I started hanging out with Harry. He drove my car back to my lot, I didn't mind.

Harry and I walk onto campus and he laces his fingers with mine. It felt weird. I liked it but it was really... Public for us I guess. I still had to get used to it.

"Well, well, well. Look who it is."

Shit.

He found me.

Harry's grip stiffens and he puts me behind him as we turn and face Adam and Zayn.

"Why don't you let me talk to her?" Adam questions Harry. His jaw tightens.

"There is no way in hell." Harry spits.

"Fine. I guess we will have to get past you then?" Adam comes close to Harry. Harry was taller but Adam was muscular. "Woah! You're that nerd that went to our school." Adam laughs.

Harrys eyes narrow. "Yep that's me."

"Wow Abby you seriously downgraded." He looks at me. I look away.

"Downgraded? If your definition of downgraded is getting a REAL man, then yes, she downgraded." Harry laughs cockily.

The next thing I see is Adams fist missing Harry's face as he dodges the punch. Harry he lets go of me and punches Adam in the jaw knocking him over. Harry turns to me and kisses me.

"Go. Meet me at the bench where we meet lunch okay?" He asks as Adam gets up. I nod and run off.

HARRY'S POV

Adam comes at me again and his fist connects with my nose. I feel the crimson liquid dripping. He was about to punch me again but I punch him before he could react I knock him again with my other hand. I was on top of him until he stopped struggling. I hopped off him and felt his pulse. Still breathing, good. Just unconscious.'i started walking away when I hear someone.

"If you think this is over, you're fucking wrong Styles." Adam says and his head falls back down.

I run to the bench and see Abby sobbing, curled up into a ball.

"H-Harry?" She whimpers and runs towards me. "Harry! You're hurt!" She whines and digs in her purse and comes back out with a tissue. She makes me sit down. She sits on my lap and wipes up the blood on my face while she's crying.

"Abby are you okay?" I ask.

"You're asking me? You're the one gushing blood." She whines again.

"Yes I'm asking you. You're the one crying. I know it must be hard to see Adam again-"

"I'm not crying because of Adam. I'm crying because... I-I was worried about you." She says as she gently rubs a wet wipe over my nose.

I let out a weak smile and bring down her hand holding the wipe and kiss her hand. I use the pad of my thumb to wipe a tear off her beautiful cheek.

"You know what it isn't over right?" I ask.

She nods and frowns.

"Kiss me." She smiles. I raise an eyebrow but peck her lips. She pouts. "Like you mean it." She demands. I pull her legs so they are on either side of me and I bring her face down to mine. Her hands were in my hair.

She pulls away.

"Thank you Harry." She whispers with her chin resting on my shoulder.

"For the kiss or...?"

"For everything. You have done so much for me."

"That's what you do for people you love." I say.

"What did I do for you?"

"Believe me... A lot."

She smiles and starts kissing me again.

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