♡ Emily's POV ♡
"If you couldn't already tell... I have feelings for you." He said with a half smirk present on his face.
I couldn't find words. I knew this was going to happen and yet I'm still surprised. I stare up at him and can't help my mouth from dropping open.
He smiles at my expression and moves a strand of hair out of my face. Why is he smiling? If someone reacted the way I am to me kissing them I'd be crushed.
"Why are you smiling like a dork?" I say and cross my arms.
"I don't know." He says removing his hand from my cheek.
"Harry. I can't be in a relationship with you... I just can't. I need you to understand that..."
"I kind of had a feeling you'd react like this. That's why I'm not disappointed. I completely understand."
"You do?"
"Yeah."
He turned and walked towards the door. I stood there hesitantly for a minute before running after him. I didn't want him to leave. He's my best friend and I need him. I don't want him to disappear out of my life because of what just happened a couple minutes ago.
"Harry wait..." I pleaded catching his arm.
He turned around with a raised eyebrow. I let go of his arm and looked up nervously at him. I didn't know how to make this sound without having him get the wrong idea.
"Don't leave..." I say and cross my arms insecurely.
"Em I have to go anyway. Me and the boys have a meeting with management today." He smiles and opens my bedroom door.
"So you're not upset?"
"No of course not! How could I be upset at you because you still love Liam?"
I stare at him for a second in bewilderment. How could he have possibly known that? I haven't told anyone. Especially the reason I broke up with him...
"How did you-" I start but he stops me.
"It's not that hard to figure you out." He interrupts me and with that walks out the door.
♡ Liam's POV ♡
The corridor is cold, empty, and blank. The walls pale white with only black doors to contrast it. The floors dark grey and dusty.
Harry paces back and forth from wall to wall. He seems more nervous than he should be.
I really wish that Modest wouldn't be late all the time... They stress about us not being late and yet look how late they are... 30 minutes late.
"Harry? You alright mate?" I ask my voice echoing down the corridor.
"Yeah. Of course!" He exclaims with an unsureness in his voice. "Why wouldn't I be?"
"I dunno. You look jittery that's all."
"That's because... I am... Look Liam. There's something that... I have to tell you."
"Anything Harry."
"I ki-"
"Hello boys! Sorry that we're late!" Richard, one of our managers says as he runs up to unlock the door to the meeting room.
"How have you boys been? I understand you've just gotten back from tour!" Marcus, our other manager walks in behind him.
"Oh and this is Abbigail! She's our new intern." Rick pointed out the red head girl that was trailing behind. I hadn't even noticed she was here.
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