II

Part 37

I walked up to him so we were face to face. He seemed to be frozen in that spot, but he watched my every move. I reached out to get his beanie. I pulled it off his head, running my hands through his hair to fix it. I decided to put it in his jacket, so I opened my closet door again. I put it in the pocket and closed the door, sighing at the situation. My back touched the closet door, Harry's hands on my cheeks. "I can't take it anymore." He whispered, kissing me. I kissed back, but pulled back after. "Harry-" "Yeah, babe. I know. I just. You're so cute and I felt really happy when you told me all those nice things to me and I-" I cut him off and kissed him again. The doorbell made us pull apart from each other. He set his forehead on mine. "I'm sorry we can't be together." I breathed out. "I'll wait for you. Or if you want to be with someone else, I'll be happy for you too." I pecked his lips. "I think the pizza's here." "Let's go then." We went downstairs to find Niall and Esha on the couch with the pizza on the coffee table. "Oh there you are. We were starting to get worried." Esha said, nudging Niall and laughing. I sat down and grabbed a napkin and a slice of pizza. I glanced over at Harry, who said by my side and noticed he had a lipstick stain on him. "Harry." I whispered. He looked over at me. I wiped it off with my thumb. "What?" "You had a bit of lipstick." I said in his ear as he smirked. I felt embarrassed as I looked at Niall and Esha, who had observed what had just happened.

"After dinner you should start packing to go to my house." Harry said to me. "We're gonna leave at night? Can't we leave tomorrow morning?" "Well yeah, but somebody might found out, so the sooner and more spontaneously we leave, the less chaotic it'll be." I nodded. Harry knew about this more than me. "And I don't know about you, but I won't be able to handle these two another night." He added, whispering. I giggled in reply as he smiled at me, eyebrows raised.

We finished dinner and after chilling on the couch for a while, we went upstairs. "Okay, so it won't be cold, right?" I didn't even know what to pack. "Take a jumper just in case. Do you mind if I help you? I could take clothes from your closet and you tell me if you want to take it." I nodded. I started with shorts while Harry was in the dress and skirt section. "Wow. I would love to see you in this. Please take it?" "Isn't it a bit too fancy for tour?" "I'll take you out to dinner!" A smile formed on my face. "I'll take that as a yes." He said, packing it. We were almost finished but I was sort of embarrassed to pack my lingerie with Harry sitting next to my suitcase on the bed. I decided to just grab the bunch of undergarments and throw them in quickly. I did so and power walked back to my closet to grab a couple of sweaters. "Woah." I turned around to find Harry unfolding it in front of him. "Don't touch that!" I squealed, snatching it from him and throwing what I had left in my suitcase. "I totally wanna see you in that." He said, smirking. I hit his arm. "Let's leave?" I suggested.