Foreign Affairs |H.S.|

Chapter 27

Once again, Alexa and I were in England. Except it was like we had been there 1000 times already. Harry was picking us up from the airport. I wasn't sure why, but I my stomach was bubbling on the inside. I was excited to see his face, his green eyes. I was just excited to see him. My phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Hi."

"Yes Harry? What do you want and where are you?" I heard a honk come from my left side.

"Mia, there's your boo," Alexa said, pointing at a blue convertible. I tried to hide my smile, but I couldn't. I jogged over to the car, where I was greeted by Harry. He was wearing a black t-shirt, showing off tattoos I didn't even know he had. His shirt was accompanied by some blue jeans and some black vans.

"Hi," I said awkwardly.

"Hello," he said, then grabbing me by waist and placing an unexpected lingering kiss on my lips. I just stared at him with wide eyes and his green eyes bored into mine.

"Uh, helloooo," Alexa said, breaking our moment. Harry smirked at me before going to the driver's side.

"Sorry," I said to Alexa, since we had left her to put the luggage in the car by herself. She gave a sarcastic chuckle and got in the car.

"Alexa," Harry said, driving and looking ahead at the road. "Where are you staying? Do you have anywhere to stay?"

"Oh, I'm staying with Zayn. I told him I'd be back in town."

"Ah, Zayn. Good fellow."

"Yeah, he is." As their conversation played out, I sat staring out of the window and into the side of Harry's face. His perfect jawline, and the way his hair framed his face. He was perfect. So perfect.

"Mia," Harry said, bringing me back to Earth. "Are you alright, love?"

"Uh, yeah, I-I'm fine."

"Are you hungry?"

"Just a little.."

"Okay, we'll stop at McDonald's." I continued to watch Harry as he drove and as his hair blew in the wind.

"Alright. What do you want," he asked.

"Uh, I'll just get a small fry and a Mcdouble, extra cheese, light ketchup, no onions."

"Alexa, would you like anything?"

"Uh, no thanks." I looked at her from the side mirror and she gave a wide smile, and I returned it. By that time, Harry had already ordered and was on his way to the window. I pulled out my card to give him.

"No," he said, quickly.

"What," I asked.

"I got it."

"No Harry, please, let me." He put his hand over mine and looked into my eyes. "Mia, no." A car honked behind him, letting him know to move up.

"Fuck off, bastard, he just moved." I laughed at Harry's reaction.

After we got our food, Harry dropped Alexa off at Zayn's and we watched her to make sure she got in safely.

"On to my place we go, right love?" Harry smiled at me, once more showing his deep dimples. I sat in excitement waiting to pull up to his house. He rested his hand on my thigh. I felt myself stiffen up under his touch.

"Mia, are you alright?"

"Yeah, yeah. I'm fine."

"Look we're here." We pulled up to a pretty decent sized home. Honestly, I expected him to have a mansion. But it was a simple two story house. The door was a dark cherry wood color.

"Welcome to my home," he said setting my luggages at the door. I was staring in awe. The house was beautiful. A winding staircase leading upstairs, tile floors in the kitchen with a little island in the middle. It was amazing.

"You like it," he asked, coming up behind me and I felt his warm breath on my neck.

"I love it," I said turning around quickly.

"Allow me to show you to your room." I followed him up the black staircase to a large room with a walk in closet, a vanity, a dresser, and beautiful bed with fresh, white linen and pillows that felt like clouds.

"This is where you'll stay. My room is right next to the bathroom, if you need anything."

"Harry thank you, so much. I don't know how to thank you.."

"Don't worry love. He grabbed my chin and tilted it upwards so that I could kiss him. And I did.

"Would you like anything to drink? Maybe wine, perhaps?"

"Yes please, but can we get my bags first?"

"Sure thing kitten."

Kitten? That intrigued me and I couldn't help but smile at the statement. Now, I just waited for something to happen. I knew it would. Eventually. I needed and wanted something to happen. I needed and wanted him. I was going to have him.