Harry's P.O.V.
"Its not as simple as that Harry" she whispered. "Not as simple as what?!" I snapped back, getting frustrated. I instantly regretted snapping at her because her eyes widened and she looked almost..scared? "Sorry" I mumbled. "But I really don't understand.." I added softly. She nodded and took a deep breath before replying.
"Its not just a question of whether or not I like you Harry" she said, meeting my eye. "But why not?" I asked, confused. "Like I said before Harry, I'm not good for you.." She started. "Stop!" I demanded suddenly. "You've gotta stop this Hannah! You're not bad for me! I've never felt like this about any girl before and I just want you to trust me.. I want you to feel completely safe around me without worrying about 'not being good' for me" I gushed out, talking faster than I've ever talked before. Her eyes widened at my outburst but I didn't give her a chance to interrupt. "So really the only thing that matters right now is do you like me as more than a friend? Be completely honest Han. If you say no I'll never bring it up again. I just... need to know" I finished, whispering the last three words.
She bit her lip. I felt suddenly embarrassed with my full-on confession but I couldn't tell what she was thinking. After a few minutes of silence she sighed loudly and met my eye again. "You really don't know what your getting yourself into Styles" she whispered. And with that her lips met mine. It was only for a split second before she pulled back. "Are you sure this is what you want Harry?" she asked softly. "Hannah, I've never wanted anything more in my entire life" I told her truthfully, smashing my lips back to hers.
Notes Hey! So I know its short but I'm lazy so yeahh...
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