A/N:
Sorry it took too long for me to update. Massive thanks for those who waited. Love y’all potatoes.
-HugsandKissesxx
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“You know Eya it’s so disgusting!”
“What’s it Daphne?” I put my cellphone down on the table as I look at her annoyed glance.
“That! ‘babe’ here, ‘babe’ there, ‘babe’ everywhere!”
“Well sorry, I should’ve stopped saying babe on Hazza but he doesn’t let me to.”
“And why? It’s like he’s the key master of your mouth?”
“No no. I mean he doesn’t want. Because he said he loves it when I say it.”
“Eh?” She stood up from the couch and brought her coat back on her shoulders. “Mkay. Fine. I’d just go to my cousin’s birthday.”
“As in now?”
“Yeah.”
Daphne walks out of the house as I followed her to get a cab.
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“She hates it.” I murmured.
“The?” Hazza ran his hands on my back and gently strokes it.
“Me and you calling ‘babe’ all over again, it peeves her.” A chuckle was released on my lips, afterwards, I lean on his chest.
The waitress arrived holding a tray of two cups of cappuccino then served it on our table. I looked at the waitress who’s seductively looking at Hazza and trying hard to show his cleavage from her uniform.
“Do you need anything sir?” She seductively asks.
I rolled my eyes at her even though she’s not looking at me, “No. WE don’t need anything. And excuse me next time to wear glasses so you can see her girlfriend, hmm… just sitting right beside him.” My lens returned furiously to her as I added, “And by the way, please button your collar shirt up, your breasts isn’t that much attractive. Ok? Thanks and you’re welcome.”
The waitress bites her lip with anger and rolled her eyes on me. My attention turns to Hazza, he’s smirking. “You’re harsh than I anticipated.” He spoke.
“Just this time.” I mumbled.
Hazza and I took two hours talking and just sharing sweet things inside the café. Until I decided to go to the restroom, he waited me on the table. I mirrored when I got there, I checked my bag for my cellphone and for any missed calls. Well, Daphne didn’t waste her time calling for me. Guess she’s really enjoying her cousin’s party right now. My feet strolled me to the cubicle, I felt the warm exhaust on my skin, and it slightly comforts me from the annoying moment from that slut. I mean, the waitress. Then, I suddenly felt the urgent loss of the exhaust all over the place. Is it just my dress or the whole place is getting so suffocated? My hands unzip my back, but it’s still the same. I went out of the cubicle and reached for my bag placed beside the sink. I’m getting more and more chance of losing my breath if I can’t go out here, I ran to the door, but I can’t open it. It’s locked. What the hell? “HELP!” I start yelling. My ears were placed on the door, I heard noises coming from the waiters. “Frappuccino for number 15!” “Hot Chocolate with swirls for number 8!” Holy shit? How could I get out here alive? I reach for my cellphone and dialed Daphne but she’s not answering, then that’s the time to call for my boyfriend Hazza. 1..2..3..4..5… seconds then,
“Hello babe?”
I can feel the closing of my eyes within seconds so I hurried up saying to Haz even if my tone is groggy and stuttering, “H-Haz. Pl-Please on t-the r—“
“What? I can’t hear you the waiters are fucking loud.”
“r-restroom n-now…”
“B—“
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My eyes flutter open, I shot my head at both sides and realized that I was on the hospital.
“Yeah, yeah. She’s here stable but still not waking up.” I heard my boyfriend’s voice outside the room.
“But I’m still worried. I don’t wanna lose her.” I heard him replied to the caller. Soon as he opened the door to come back, he placed his cellphone on his pocket.
“This is over-reacting.” I spoke with a very low tune. Hazza’s green attractive lens pinned me on my place when he heard my voice. “BABE!” He ran towards me and hugged me tightly and giving me bunch of kisses. “Yeah, over-reacting.” I whisper. He untangle his hands on me then placed his hands on my small ones.
“Over-reacting? Do you know how serious this is?”
“Not much. I just lose control.” I chuckle.
“Not funny babe.” He grips my hand then his pissed eyes looked at me.
“Fine. I’m sorry. I don’t know how did this happened, the exhaust suddenly went out of the restroom until I can’t handle the suffocation. I tried calling for help but it was hard by the second and besides, the door is locked nobody’s responding.” I explained as a pout formed on my lips. Hazza leans on me and kisses me. He made me calm and I hope I did it to him too.
“I’m just afraid to lose you. To lose someone, again. Not this time. You mean everything around me Eya and I know this’ll sound crazy but I love you so much.”
I lightly stroke my hands on his hard cheek down to his chin. This makes me more in love. “No. It doesn’t sounds crazy, it sounds so sweet. Can I hear it every day babe?” Maybe I said it wrong, cause even if he doesn’t says it, his action does. He’s amazing. Hazza sat beside me, he placed my head on his thigh, and he let my hair flow on one shoulder. “You’re amazing too.” He smiled. Wait. What? He responded to my thought? Don’t you say he can read my mind? “I can’t read your mind babe, I just feel it. But I know you’re amazed. Right?” He smirked. I chuckle at him and lightly slap his thigh. He brought his face slowly down on me, closer and closer…
“OMG GIRL ARE YOU FINE?!” Daphne cuts the moment when she opened the door. Hazza sat up straight and slightly looking annoyed at what just had happened. “Here… here… I want you to eat all of these. Apples, oranges, lemons, I also brought you clothes enough for 10 days, but don’t worry I’d bring you more if this isn’t enough or if the doctor says to you to extend. My mom wanted to give you cake too, sorry if her icing sucks, but don’t worry it says ‘Get well soon’ if you can’t read it. I also texted our classmates and here, they wanted to give you this bouquet…”
“Daphne, I—“ I tried to cut her off but her mouth is like a bullet train.
“And yeah, of course why would I forget this thing. Really sorry for missing your call, you know my cousin is so annoying she wanted me to go with her on her bedroom to open her new stuffs then I forgot to bring my cellphone it was on the sala.” She added.
“DAPHNE.” I raised my tune so she could stop from shooting another bullet train.
“Oh yes? Oh. Uhm ooooooooooooh…” She stopped. “You’re about to kiss didn’t you? I’m sorry if I broke it.”
“It’s alright. By the way, I’m okay girl. I’ll just stay here for an hour then I could go back home, it’s just a low type of losing respiratory. And… I’m not going to stay here for a year.” I smiled.
“Oh. Uhm oooooooooooooh...” She palmed her face and then she added, “But atleast I care. Right?” She laughs.
“Yeah. Thank you for your concern especially those fruits. Freshly stolen from Mrs. Martha’s shop isn’t?”
“Damn no! That’s my money.” She strolled closer to me and grabbed my hand, “But I’m glad you’re ok.”
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Styles Brothers (A Dark Harry Styles Fan Fiction)
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