Chapter 25

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A/n: waheyyy guyssss....

I just love the fact that the Ireland flag on Niall's  mic looks like Indian flag ❤

*irrelevant ik*

Also letting you know that I'm a cereal killer...... just killed a whole box of em😉

*irrelevant again**sorry*

I'm out of my mind rn! Let's just get  to the story.....

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Destiny's POV:

Flash back:

"Who is that? "Harry asked.

"The weird man"......

Flash forward:

"The who? " Harry asked confused.

"It's him Harry" i said as thoughts ran through my head. I remember every detail of his face. It was the man on the streets this morning.

It makes me feel very uneasy.

"I've seen this man" i said as if i were in a trance .

"Seen where Dessy?" Harry asked curiously.

"Morning......he....he stood staring at me on the street " i said.

"You know him?" Harry asked picking up the pieces of glass that lay shattered on the floor.

"No. I just saw him this morning" i said and looked out again to see if he was anywhere outside.

"Probably some crazy man. He must be out of his mind " Harry said.

Maybe. But that evil smirk on his face , that's what makes me feel weird. It was like he knew me. Did he know me?? But why would he break Harry's window. Was he onto Harry ? Harry didn't seem to care. I guess I'll figure that later.

"You're probably right. " i said closing the door and saw Harry trying to pick up the broken glass pieces.

"Harry don't cut yourself again. Here,  let me do it " i said and bent down to help him.

"No. They are really sharp.  You might get hurt. Just sit on the couch.  I'll take care if this " he said and continued.

Why is  he such a sweetheart? 

Which reminds me.....omg the reason why i came here. Damn! How did i forget?

Maybe it's time  to ask. But not now . Gotta clean this up. I don't want anyone getting hurt.

"Let's do it together Harry" i said and  picked up few pieces.

"Destiny Zedler! I told you to sit on  the couch . Now drop them and go" he said in a harsh kind of tone.   Like  a commando.  I am a bit  scared now. So i quietly went and sat on  the couch.

Harry picked them all and put them safely in the trash can.

"Done!" He said dusting off his hands in his pants.

I didn't look up. I sat quietly.

"Look, i didn't want you to get hurt okay? " he said sitting next to me.

"Why?" I asked bluntly.

"See, i cut my hand on one of the pieces.  They were really sharp. But mine's just a small cut, luckily. " he said showing me his palm which had a thin streak of blood.

"Oh my god! Harry ! Do you want me to bring the first aid  kit? Do you have one?  I can bring it from my home. "

" No No. First we have to disinfect it. Did you wash you're hand with clean water? It could become septic. Wait  let me get some....." i got up to run to  the kitchen but Harry pulled me from behind and  i fell back on the couch.

"It's ok. It's not deep. It doesn't hurt Dess. What's important is that you  didn't get hurt ok?" He said smiling.

I swear i saw his green eyes glow. Like just for a second. Was he some kind of an alien? How  can he do that?  But back to the point.....

"Why do you care Harry? Why do you not want me to get hurt?" I asked him . My voice was so low. My hear was  beating fast.  His words is all that matters now.

He looked calm as ever. He smiled and said" why did you want to get a first aid kit when i showed you my wound ?"

Should i tell him? What if he gave  a contrasting answer. That would be plain embarrassment.

"Coz i....i...... i thought you were in pain " i lied.

"And that's all?" He asked. He didn't seem pleased.

"Umm....yeah " i said trying not to spill out the truth .

He slowly took my hands and asked me"look into  my eyes Dess. That's all?"

Oh no...no....no. Not his eyes.  It's such a lethal weapon.  Why does he use it against me?

"Harry i really really love......"

"Wait "

" Why are you questioning me? I came here to ask you questions " i said pushing his hand away.

"Tell me now...what do you mean I'm you're kryptonite?" I asked him .

"It usually means to weaken but to me....well....you make me strong. And weak so....yeah" he said so coolly.

Uhhhh....what should i ask next?

"What do you mean i got that one thing or whatever? " i asked him trying to remember exactly what he said.

"You have the one thing i need. Yes. And that's why you make me strong and that's why you're my kryptonite" he said.

What? I need a clear answer. God! Why can't he see how desperate i am to know. I don't even know what to ask now. I was almost on the verge of tears. There's just too many emotions messing with me. Just please.....i wanted to end this.

"What do you mean....." i started to ask while he cut me off.

"I mean.... i love  you" he said.

"What???" I asked in disbelief.  Am i hallucinating now?  Did i hear it wrong?  Did he say something else?  Am i dreaming?  I looked at him . He cupped my face with his hands and said

"Destiny  Aldaine Zedler , i love  you"

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A/n: awwww......i love this chapter.....finally.....he said it. Yeah 😁

This chapter is my personal favourite so plz plz plz leave a  comment.  Just please......

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Until next chap....

Love
        ~ Sandy ❤💐

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