We walked hand in hand back to our dorms in a comfortable silence. Harry could not stop smiling, it was adorable. Here I had "The Bad Boy Next Door" as I liked to call him, blushing and smiling like a little boy. I opened the door and took in our surroundings. This was going to be the last night here. We both had packed our bags earlier so we wouldnt have to worry about it. We decided win or lose we would start our own video diaries on youtube. There we sat in the same spot we always were. The camera had started rolling.
Harry, to the dismay of the entire world was staring wide eyed at the camera. He got up and put his face directly in the camera lens.
"Eve, is this thing on?" Harry asked. I laughed out loud.
"Dude, the light is green and on. It's on." I explained. Harry, still hanging onto the camera shrugged and gave the lens a kiss.
"Hey! That's supposed to be for me." I pouted playfully. Harry smirked mischeiviously again. He walked back to me.
"Later, when we're alone." He whispered. I blushed furiously understanding what he was trying to imply. As usual, it was something sexual. He gave me a peck on the cheek. The texture of his soft lips against my cheek, reminded me of what had happened earlier and it seemed to remind Harry as well. A question that neither of us had yet to ask. Forgetting that there was a camera there, he spoke to me and me alone.
"Eve, what am I to you?" Harry searched for an answer, looking at me directly in the eyes. I flinched at the bluntness in his voice. I myself was unsure of what he was to me.
"What do you want to be?" I pried, curious of his answer.
"Yours." he whispered almost desperately.
I knew I had feelings of some sort for Harry, I wasn't sure though what they were.
He's not too hard to learn to love. Just go with it. At least this time, if you fall he'll be there to catch you unlike someone else. I'm more than good enough for Harry. Remember?
Who was there when Niall said he would be? Who comforted you every night while you fell asleep crying because of Niall? Who made it his mission to make you smile? Who promised to never let you cry? Who said you were good enough?
Harry.
He was holding on to my hand still searching for an answer. But now I had one. I turned to him and smashed our lips together. He was taken aback by the kiss, but without haste responded. The kiss was short but there were more kisses to come.
"I'm yours."
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IM SORRY ITS SHORT. *hides behind computer screen from rocks* Dedicating this chapter to zapdirection, for reminding me this chapter exists. Thanks! But guys 2000+ reads. Im still fangirling over that omg. Dont kill me please. So, Harry is finally prominent in Eve's life. But what about Niall? We're going to check up on him either next chapter or the chapter after. I don't know yet. I make this up as I go. :)
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