RUN. (Dark Harry Styles)

Chapter 31.

**ANA's POV**



"Harry..I forgive you." I mumbled. He looked up at me with wide eyes then pulled me into a tight hug.

"Oh thank God!" He sighed out, pulling me in tighter. "Ana, I love you so much!" He whispered in my ear.

"Harry. Please don't screw up again." I muttered. "I won't! What I did was stupid." He replied, I nodded.

He looked up to my eyes then kissed me. He pushed me back slowly and started kissing my neck. He was now in a straddling position over my waist, so I couldn't move.

He grinded down on me slowly, making me moan. "Who talked to Perrie anyway, you?" He asked. I shook my head then pulled his lips back to mine. I didn't want to tell him that Zayn told me. He would go mad!

He pulled away, "Who Ana?" He asked. "I'm quite tired. I'm gonna go to bed. Love you." I said, fake yawning. He looked at me with confusion . I slipped out from under him and went under the covers. He sat at the edge of the bed. "Why won't you tell me?" He asked. I stayed silent. "Ana.. You know I hate when you ignore me. Why won't you tell me?" He asked.

"Because Harry! You will be a dick. Stop worrying about it!" I spat. "Are you serious, Ana!? A dick?! I just want to know who told you! They almost fucked up this relationship!" He spat.

"Maybe it was for the good! If they never told me, I would still think you never fucked Perrie... But oh wait, you did!" I yelled.

"You know I didn't mean to!" He snapped. I stayed silent, biting my tongue to stop my words. "I don't want to fight with you Ana. I love you. This isn't good for the relationship. I don't want to loose you though." He replied, rubbing my hand.

I grabbed his large ones and raised them to my face. I slowly kissed his knuckles then laid my head in the palm of his hand.

I always felt a certain type of comfort when I was in Harry's hands. Whether it be holding his hand or just feeling his touch.

"Can we please stop fighting?" He asked. "I nodded slowly. He stayed silent, and crawled to his side of the bed and flicked the lamp off. He pulled me into his chest and stayed silent. It wasn't an awkward silent. It was a comforting silent.

"I truly, truly love you Ana Clarke." He mumbled, kissing my cheek. I nuzzled deeper into his chest and fell into a deep sleep.

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"Ana?" I heard a raspy voice ask. "Baby? I'm hungrrrrrry." Harry whined. I felt my eyes slowly open, then look around for Harry.

He was straddling my waist. "Hello Beautiful. I'm sorry to wake you, it's just... I'm really hungry." He chuckled.

"Then go get something Harry." I mumbled. "Nooooooooo. I want you to make that sandwich that I really like." He whined.

"Harry. What time is it?" I asked. "12 am. I didn't eat dinner. Pleasssssse." He begged. "You are a really good cook Harry. Make your own shit." I muttered.

"If you truly love me, you'll get out of bed." He whispered, in my ear then nibbled on it slightly. I moaned lightly then sat up. "Fineeeeeee!" I yelped. "YAYYYYYY!" He cheered, then got up. I slowly followed him to the kitchen.

I walked over to the fridge and started grabbing all of the food then started cooking.

"Your beautiful." He smirked. I smiled and continued the cooking. "So,So Beautiful." He complimented.

"Cheeky." I smirked, then handed him the sandwich. I sat on the stool next to him, while he started eating.

"How long have El and Lou been together?" I asked. "Uhmmm... About a year now." He answered. "They are so cute together." I sighed. "Not as cute as us. I mean come on. We can never be separated. We can't go a day without kissing each other. I have this sensation where I have to have my hand on you or you have to be next to me for me to be calm. If you aren't near me.. I go crazy. Specially when you were out with Zayn. I was about to go out of my mind." He explained. I giggled then laid on his shoulder. "I love it here." I commented.

"Me too. I always promised my mom that I would bring my dream girl here. Who knew it would've come true." He chuckled, I blushed.

"What is your favorite color?" I asked. "Blueeeeee." He replied. "Mine is red!" I replied. "That is mine too." A voice said from behind us. I turned my head and saw Zayn.

I didn't reply. "Why are you up?" Harry asked. "I heard you guys talking, so I came out here." He replied. Harry just nodded then wrapped his arm around me.

"So you guys are still together huh?" Zayn asked. "Course." Harry smirked, pecking my cheek. Zayn looked like he had a pain in his eyes when he glanced at me.

I looked away, then laid back on Harry. "I love you." Harry said, completely ignoring Zayn. I didn't reply, because I could feel Zayns eyes staring into me.

"Well?" Harry whispered. "Can we go to bed?" I asked. "I guess." He replied. "Bye Zayn." Harry said. I walked ahead and went to the bed. I hopped in the bed. Harry flopped in the bed and cuddled into me. He locked his fingers with mine then we both passed out again.