AN AT THE END. xx
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Hannah’s POV
I took his hand and led him to my room, I turned the music on, it was a compilation of ballads I loved the most, a miw between Ed Sheeran, Little Mix and even Muse. Harry had sat at the end of my bed, watching me. I sat next to him my hands crossed on my knees. I bit my lower lips when he pulled away a strand of my hair.
"You're okay?" he asked.
"Yes, just tired." I said shyly.
"Come." he pulled me and we lay on my bed, facing each other.
“I’m afraid.” I muttered after a time.
“I know, me too.”
“What if we’re wrong Harold? What if we’re not made to be together?”
“Shh, everything’s gonna be okay Hannah.” He intertwined his fingers with mine. “You see? We match perfectly.”
“It’s just our fingers.”
He kissed me.
“And mouths…”
He came closer until our bodies made only one entity.
“You can add our bodies.”
I distinguished a grin on his face despite the proximity of our faces. He saw I was not convinced:
“Our souls too, Hannah. I will prove it to you.” He came back to his initial position, still holding my fingers between his. “Trust me.”
“I make nightmares Harry. Almost every nights, I dreamt of the accident. I heard you screaming my name but I can’t reach you and tell you I’m okay… I’m so afraid of this. I felt so empty without you, I don’t want to live this anymore.”
Harry frowned. “The same dream for two years? Every nights?”
“Almost every nights…”
He sighed and receded a bit away from me. “What did I do to you...”
“No, don’t blame you… I’m just afraid those nightmares won’t go away but now you’re here there is no reason for that to happen, right?” I smiled at him.
“It’s not going to be easy, but I’ll do my best to make you happy, to erase the pain I caused to you.”
“I know. I trust you.”
He kissed my forehead and I closed my eyes. I felt asleep quickly, when I woke up it was the early morning and I was alone. My body was covered with a plaid and his navy jumper, the stereo was off.
I looked around but he hasn't left a note. It was too early to get up, I decided to undressed myself and to slide under the sheets with the clothe in my arms in order to smell his perfume, I could even feel the warm of his skin. I knew I was not going to have bad dream that night.
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Hey! I hope it's better than the previous chapter! I'm sorry it's a bit slow but I need to set the story in place, but I promise you more actions and drama! Believe me :))
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Gold Rush
FanfictionHannah and Harry hate each other but it was not always the case. They use to be a happy teen couple until a dark event... Will their love be stronger than everything or would it be destroyed by what the time did of them?
