Kryptonite (A Harry Styles Fan Fic)

Always-Chapter 41

A/N: I know this one's extremely short and it's been forever since i've updated, but vacation can wear you out DX i've been so tired at night i don't get a chance to sit down and actually write. But don't forget i love all of you so much, hope you guys like this sweet filler. Next one's a shocker (;

_May’s POV_

“Never, never again.” His words echoed in my ears, his perfect yet rough voice like a drug, I never get tired of hearing it.

As I cling to him in the middle of my living room I feel his smile on my cheek as he kisses it multiple times. But before I can connect my lips with his, the door clicks open, I squint my eyes looking back at the door to see who it is. But I wasn’t expecting that person.

Luke was standing there Kayla walking in in front of him, “Oh snap. Um May I told him he could come back here and see you later. He insisted on waiting for you.” She gave me a look saying she was sorry, I understood he probably thought I was pretty rude after the concert.

I glance at Luke who’s looking right back at me with narrowed eyes, “I think I deserve an explanation, don’t you?”

I sigh and drop my arms from Harry’s neck, I take a hold of his hand, twining our fingers together.  “Luke I’m sorry if I led you on, but Harry’s the one for me. I’m sorry I can’t return your feelings.”

I feel Harry grip my hand tighter, looking up at him I realize he’s glaring Luke down, that’s not what I wanted, Luke didn’t deserve his anger, he did nothing wrong.

“May he’s bad for you, he hurt you cheated on you and now just because he threw some lyrics together you forgive him?” He steps closer making Harry step slightly in front of me as well.

I shake my head, “People make mistakes that they don’t mean, it’s called being forgiven for a reason.”

He scoffs, running a hand through his hair and cussing under his breath, he addresses Harry. “You know she could be happy with me if you would have given us a little longer. She could have forgotten about you all together.”

Harry speaks up, his voice low and mature sounding. “I know I messed up, big time, okay? It hurts me every day to think about it, but May’s my best friend and I’m not letting her go eve again.”

Luke steps to the side and closer to me, “May tell me you still feel something for me, anything” his eyes had a pleading look to them, I didn’t want him to hurt but in no way was it possible to say I felt anything for him when I’ve given all my love to Harry.

I frown, “I’m sorry.” My voice cracks, “Please leave.”

He nods, huffing. “Alright, so what now I just never get to see you again? How am I supposed to be alright when I know some asshole is holding you when I should be, Maylee?” his face was red his hands in fists. I have had enough of people saying I should be with Harry instead of them, Liam, Luke, Seth. I’m tired of people calling me Maylee when they’re not a head full of curly hair.

Harry steps forward, dropping my hand as he zones in on Luke, Kayla grabs Luke’s shoulder and pulls him back behind her. Luke looking at her like she’s crazy, Harry stops but stays glaring at Luke. I step forward jumping in front of Harry as Luke tries to go around Kayla, I push Harry back looking up at him.

“Haz, he did nothing wrong I did, I led him on when you were gone. I needed someone and I practically used him, I feel bad but fighting him is going to make me feel worse. Look at me.”

His head snaps down in my direction, anger slowly slipping out of his features. He nods, “You’re right, I’m sorry.”

Luke stops trying to get around Kayla after the many tries, “Maylee, please. Don’t do this.”

I step forward, “I’m sorry, but it’s always been Harry, and it’s gonna stay that way. Please don’t hate me for this.”

He shakes his head, “I’m sorry to, goodbye May.”

With that he leaves me, guilty and sad, Luke was someone I leaned on when I needed him the most, now he was just walking out of my life because I loved someone else. Why did it all haveto be so complicated.

Kayla walks up after the door closes, “I’m so sorry! I had no idea you’d be here, where did you find him?”

I sigh, “He was here, at the apartment.”

I feel Harry’s arms wrap around my waist and stomach from behind, his chin resting gently on my shoulder. “Well I’m spending the night with Niall tonight so tomorrow I’ll give you a call and we’ll do a girls breakfast or something.” Kayla says as she grabs her purse.

I raise my eyebrows at her, “Tell Niall it keep it in his pants if he ever wants to use it again.”

She rolls her eyes, “Love you too, bye Harold.” He waves, sending her a quiet goodbye.

I turn around in my boyfriend’s arms and look up into his bright green eyes, “I think we have a lot of catching up to do.”

He nods slowly, taking my hand and leading me to my bedroom, how did I ever survive without this boy?

_Harry’s POV_

Maylee, Maylee, Maylee. That’s all that’s going through my mind, she was in my arms, she forgives me, she doesn’t hate me, she’s mine again. Well the last one I wasn’t so sure about but I was about to find out.

“Maylee.” I say quietly as I stroke her arm with my fingertips, her head on my chest.

“Hmm?” She looks up at me, her hazel eyes connecting with mine.

“When can I call you mine again?”

A smile tugs on her pink lips, “I’ve always been yours, Haz. No matter how mad I was at you, that never changed. And I knew it.”

I don’t waste any time, I simply lean in and kiss her with everything I have. Her arms wrap around me and she rolls on top of me. This is one of the many things I missed about her, also one of the things I wasn’t going to go without ever again. Maylee is my home, and I know that now.