My Mysterious Co-Worker || Harry Styles

Ch33: Moments

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Hope you melt from an overload of feels because I sure did while writing this!

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Chapter 33: Moments 

 

As we were eating we got onto the sensitive topic about what happened earlier on this morning. I told Harry about my whole part of the story and when I got to the part where I was getting beat up, Harry cried. And since he cried, I cried too. He kept telling me how sorry he was and it hurts knowing that he is blaming himself for something he didn't do.

He also told me his half of the story and about my friends. A smile grew on my face when he said that Lily and Charlie went to the police station because they were worried about me. And since when we were on the topic about them, I filled Harry in about what happened between us 3 and about Charlie and her parents. Harry also agrees how sick of a person Charlie's dad is.

When I told him about Zayn he was so grateful people like him exists. He even went to the room besides mine to thank him for his heroic actions. I am so relieved that Zayn is doing great and is not dying. I really like him and I hope we talk a lot more.

Harry is still besides me on my bed. My head is on his chest while our arms are around each other. I feel so safe with him here. So calm and so happy.

I feel warm air hitting my forehead and I look up to see Harry attentively looking at me. Our faces are 10 centimeters apart, so close that I can feel the air coming out of his nose hit my face. Harry's eyes are so deep green and so beautiful. Harry is really beautiful. Everything about him is beautiful.

Harry leans forward and my breath hitches. Is he going to kiss me? I can hear the heart monitor start to beep faster and I take deep breaths to try to slow it down a bit. I don't want Harry knowing the affects he has on me because that would become awkward for the both of us. He doesn't like me.

Harry keeps leaning forward and he then closes his eyes. I close mine too and I feel the warm touch of his lips on my forehead. He leaves his lips there for a while and I have a big smile on my face. Harry pulls away, grinning and I bite my lip slightly to make my smile not as big. Harry looks down and sees my lips and licks his. Don't jump to conclusions Skylar. his lips are probably a bit dry.

We smile again at each other and I feel my cheeks start to burn. A knock at the door saves me from the cheeky comment Harry would say. I look in the direction to the entrance of my room and see Helena.

"How are you doing, Skylar?" She asks me as she walks to my bed.

"I'm doing great. Still in pain though." I put a hand on my pounding head to hint at my concussion, but also my body and face is aching.

"I'll give you some morphine." She starts getting the drug ready and I look back at Harry.

He is on his phone, texting Liam, while I just stare at his face. He is just perfect. Yeah, he has acne like everyone else, but he makes them look good! As funny as that sounds, it's true! His lashes are so long and perfectly curled and his eyes are such a gorgeous deep green. I scan down his face to look at his nose and admire the shape of it. I lower my eyes more and set them on those precious, plump lips of his that I oh so desperately want to kiss.

Harry senses my stare and turns his head to face me and pulls a funny face making me laugh. He crosses his eyes and sticks out his tongue while scrunching up his face. He is so adorable. Harry laughs too and locks his phone before putting it on his lap.