One Way Or Another

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"Harry, there's something I need to tell you." I pulled away from him and leaned against the dashboard.

"What?" He looked worried.

"You can stop waiting."

"Stop waiting for what?"

"Your second chance."

"Abs, what do you mean?" His face fell as if he was expecting the worst.

"I mean you can have it. I want to try having an 'us' again."

Harry opened his mouth to respond, but then decided against it and closed it. His large hand rose to the back of my neck and pulled my face towards his. The kiss was sweet and gentle, almost as if he was afraid anything harder would shatter me and what we were about to begun.

"Then, we are defiantly not going to Nando's." He whispered against my lips.

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The warm April air was a relief from the past few months of coldness. Harry and I strolled through a park hand in hand. Our conversation drifted from tour life to Niall's strange sandwich creation he invented on the bus last week. A light drizzle of rain pitter-pattered on the umbrella I carried. With only the moon and stars for light amongst the randomly placed streetlights everything had an erie shadow to it. Puddles were beginning to form on the sidewalk and they splashed my ankles whenever my sneakers or Harry's boots passed through them. The rain started to pick up suddenly down pouring.

"Maybe we should turn back." I suggested.

"What? Scared of a little rain?" Harry smiled then a smirk formed on his gave as he suddenly formed an idea.

"Harry, what are you-" he snatched the umbrella out of my my hand and held it up high out of my reach. "Hey!"

"It's just a little rain!" He chuckled.

"Harry, give me my umbrella back!" I yelled as the rain poured down on me.

"Why should I?" He held the umbrella higher up when I jumped to try to reach it.

Because it's raining! And I don't want to get wet!" I say becoming irritated.

"I know that, but-" The wind picked up and suddenly my umbrella was sailing out of Harry's grasp and into a nearby tree. "Oops?" He shrugged as if it was no bug deal.

"Harry! It's getting cold!" I glared at him.

"I'll keep you warm." He whispered as he pulled me towards his chest and began softly kissing my neck. "You getting warmer?" His hot breath hit my bare skin sensing shivers down my spine.

"I'm still wet." My breath hitched as Harry found a soft spot near my ear and began nipping at the soft skin.

"At least I can tell the lads that's my fault." He softly kissed at my sore skin where he had left a mark I'm sure.

"Pervert." I muttered.

"I'm not a pervert." He chuckled resting his forehead against mine.

"Sorry, I forgot. You're just a horny teenage boy." I said pulling a wet piece of hair out of my eyes.

"That I am." He chuckled.

"Can we go now?" I pleaded wanting to get out of my now soaking wet clothing.

"Sure thing, Love. I can always fond other ways to make you wet." He smirked.

"Now you're being a pervert." I laughed shoving at his hard chest playfully.

"Let's go." He shrugged off his jacket and held it over our heads as we ran towards the car. It was a sweet gesture even though it didn't make much difference since we were already soaking wet.

The headlights flashed as Harry clicked the unlock button on the remote. Harry helped me into the passenger seat and then walked around to the driver's side after closing my door. My wet clothes and hair clung to my skin. I peeled off my navy sweatshirt to reveal a white t-shirt underneath. Great. Looking down I saw that my neon pink sports bra shone through the wet material of my shirt. A cheeky smile was plastered across Harry's face as I crossed my arms in front of my chest.

"You have shirtless pictures of me on your phone and I can't see you in a wet shirt? Something's wrong about that, Love."

"Just shut up and drive." I slumped in my seat.

Harry's deep laugh filled the car. I leaned forward in my seat and turned the heat up all the way then took Harry's iPod that was still plugged into the radio. He had a variety of music including his own.

"You listen to yourself?" I asked scrolling through the boys' Take Me Home album.

"Erm, yeah." He admitted.

"Where are we going?" I asked as Harry turned down a side street.

"My place. You can spend the night caus I'm pretty sure you don't want to spend another night in that damn hotel." Harry said referring to the hotel the 5Sos boys, band members, and I had been staying at. The One Direction boys had been staying on their own flats nearby.

"I don't have anything to wear." I commented picking at my wet clothing.

"You can just wear something of mine." He said without hesitation.

When we neared a large complex I noticed a crowd of people near the entrance.

"Dammit!" Harry banged his fist on the steering wheel as he pulled into the parking lot near the building.

"Paps?" I questioned?

His frustrated expression was the only confirmation I needed. Harry pulled into a spot away from the crowd and turned off the engine. He aided me in climbing out of my seat and grimaced at the soaking leather seat.

"Harry, it's only a rental."

"I know, but still." He sighed.

"Why did you rent a car anyways? Yours is only in the shop for two more days." I said reminding him of the fact that his car was only being fixed for a short period of time.

"I don't want to have to rely on other people for rides. Besides, it's not like I can't afford it." We began walking towards the building entrance. "Here, put this on." Harry handed me his jacket.

"I'm already wet it's not going to make much of a difference." I said giving it back.

"I'm not talking about the rain." He pointed ahead where flashes were already going off.

"I'm used to it. Well as used to it as you can be." I slipped the jacket it on. It smelt like Harry and was warm from him wearing it only a few minutes ago.

"Trust me, this is going to be much worse." Harry's arm wrapped around my waist and he pulled me close to his body.

"Can't wait till they see me leaving with you tomorrow morning." I said into Harry's side as I wrapped both of my arms around his waist.

I felt his chest rumble as he laughed silently leading me into the crowd of madness.

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