A Little Bit of Love Hate

DD

 Dirty scenes towards the end of the chapter. {just a warning}

Logan’s POV

 “I love you...” Harry whispered, his thumb grazing my cheek. I blushed at his statement, finger gripping at his hands. “I love you too Harry.” I giggled. He leaned in, lips inching towards mine, breath grazing my lips. My eyes flickered to his, the dark green slowly fading away. Nothingness seemed to take over, my heart beating fast. Within seconds he was gone, out of touch, out of sight... My heart began to beat fast, the sound of a gunshot ringing through my ears -

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“Harry!” I shot up, cold sweat forming on my brow. I had somehow managed to fall asleep on the couch, my blanket strewn onto the floor. 

I looked around the room, my breath heavy.

Darcy was asleep on the couch opposite from me, her thumb in her mouth. 

I needed to speak to Harry right away, my thoughts running a million miles a minute.

I reached over to the coffee table, picking up my phone and dialing Eleanor’s number.

“Logan?” 

“Hi El. Can you do me a small favor? I promise I’ll pay you back.” I spoke quickly into the phone.

“What do you need love?” She asked.

“Can... can you please look after Darcy for just half an hour?” I asked, glancing at the clock hanging on my wall. 7:28.

“I don’t mind looking after her.” She said, the sound of keys jingling heard in the background.

“Thank you so so much.” I said, a smile forming on my lips.

“No problem love.” Eleanor said.

She hung up, laving me to slip on some decent clothing. I walked down the stairs in a pair of leggings and a jumper, tying my hair into a ponytail.

The door opened, Eleanor having a spare key to the house in case of emergencies.

“Hello!” She whispered, closing the door behind her. 

I gave her a hug, “Thank you so much El.” I smiled, grabbing my keys from the table. “No problem! You’re like my sister!” She exclaimed, a smile still on her face. 

“Where are you headed?” 

I bit my lip, letting out a deep breath before mumbling Harry’s name.

Her brows rose, “Okay. Okay.” She smiled. 

“Thank you again!” I said, opening the door and rushing to my car.

I drove down the dim streets, Harry’s flat only a few minutes from my own.

Pulling up to the pale blue house made my heart race, palms growing sweaty as I neared his door.

I hesitantly pushed the doorbell, chewing at my cheek in hopes for a response. The door slowly opened, revealing pale green eyes outlined in puffy skin.

“H-Harry..?” I whispered faintly. 

“What do you need Logan..?” He asked.

“I need... I need you.” 

I looked at him with teary eyes, admitting that I needed him back. The colour immediately drained from his face, eyes becoming glossy.  

"I... I need you Harry..." I croaked, shaking my head and looking at the ground.