Chapter 13 Little Things

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Chapter 13

RECAP "Just one chance remember" I warned him still continueing to hug him. I didn't know if I was speaking or my alcohol was speaking. But I felt happy that Harry would be my friend again. After awhile we pulled back smiling at each other. Harry brought his hand near my face and wiped remaining tears on my cheeks. "I swear I won't break my promise this time." Harry says. I could tell from his expression that he wasn't lying. After all these 4 years finall I felt happy from deep down of my heart.


Ariana's POV


When I opened my eyes the bright sunlight hit my eyes. It felt like it was hammering my eyes. I winced and shut my eyes close.

"Close the curtains." I growl. But sure there was nobody to do that. I opened my eyes again to close them by myself but fortunately it was already closed. I blinked my eyes several times to get used to the lightening of the room. I looked around my room and found Harry sitting at the end of bed looking at me. I just kept on staring at him for a moment. My head was hurting like a screwdriver is making hole on my head. I groaned as the pain didn't seem to leave my head.

Harry stood up and walked infront of me. He handed me two white tablets and a glass of water.

"What are these?" I ask him.

" Sleeping pill to kill you." Harry jokes cracking up a smile.

"Ha ha funny." I say glaring at him. You can't expect me to be all sweet and happy when I'm having a hungover as holy shit. I took the tablets from his hand, placed it on my tongue and drank the water swallowing the tablet.

"Thanks." I mumbled. No offense I'm the most grumpiest person when I have hung over.

"Welcome. Now get your lazy ass off the bed and shower. You smell like rotten rat." Harry teases sticking his tongue out.

"Says the one that shower once a week." I say rolling my eyes.

"Trust me babe I shower daily unlike someone." He says rolling his eyes.

"Fine you win. I'll go shower now." I say getting off my warm bed and heading towards the bath room.

"Don't take too long and I'll be downstairs making breakfast." He says.

"Okay just don't burn down my kitchen." I tease.

"Say the girl who burnt down the kitchen when she was frying eggs." He teases back.

"Hey that was 5 years before." I protest.

"Now go to shower, my nose is going to fall because of your nasty morning breathe." He say laughing.

I roll my eyes and enter the bathroom. I strip down my clothes. I turn on the shower and manage the temperature is suitable for my body. I get into the shower. As the warm hits my body, nerves of my body start to relax. It was the feeling of having a warm cup of hot chocolate in a cold thundering night. I wonder what happened last night. All I remember is hugging Hary and giving him one last chance. I don't remember how I reached home or changed my clothes. Oh God did Harry changed my clothes? Please say no. How embarrassing.

After shower till my head and body feel lights, I changed into leggings and a jumper. It was starting to get chilly here. I decided not wear makeup today. After changing I exit from the bathroom and take my phone from the night stand. There was text from Ashton



Ashton: You okay Ariana? You passed out last night.



Me; Yep just a little bit of hungover.



I replied and placed my phone again on the night stand and headed downstairs. On the way to dpwnstairs I could smell yum mum eggs and bacon frying. When I enter the kitchen, Harry was frying eggs facing his back to me. Damn he has a well maintained body. His back muscles stretches and contracts whenever he moves the frying pan. His muscles were visible from the thin white shirt he was wearing. I could see his tattooes clearly. How many tattooes has geted two plates from the cabinet and placed sunny side up egg on it with bacon on top of it and toast on the side. I was watching his every moves, every movements made by his body. He turned around and placed the plate on the island counter. I snapped out of my daydreaming and walked towards the counter. I stood opposite to Harry.

"Dig in." He says poinitng at the plate giving me a wide smile. His dimples embedded on his cheeks whenever he smiled.  I thanked him and started eating my yummy yummy food but something was incomplete.

"Harry can you pass me the maple cyrup from the pantry." I ask him.

"Sure, you still eat eggs and bacon with maple syrup? It looks digusting when the maple syrup mixes with the runny yolk." He comments heading inside the pantry.

"You don't know how good it tastes. Wait until you try it, you will keep on licking the plate." I protest say he makes fun of my food choices. He returns from the pantry with a jar of maple syrup. He hands me the bottle.

"You can keep you ideas with yourself. I'm never ever gonna have this disgusting looking thing." He says wrinkling his face.

"Shut up." I glare at him. He stops talking and eats his breakfast in silence. I pour maple syrup all over the egg and bacon. I take my toast, place the egg and bacon on it and cover it with another piece of toast.

"Mmmmhhhmmmm" I moan as I eat my special sandwich keeping my eyes shut.

"You're sounding like you are having sex. Mmmhmmm" Harry comments laughing.

"Yuck, Can't you keep your imaginations within yourself?" I glare at him.

"Mmmhhhmmmm oh yeahh harder." He says in a high pitch trying to sound like a girl. He continues laughing seeing my disgusted face.

Without saying a word I grab my plate and head towards the sitting area. I sit on the couch enjoying my breakfast. After a minutes Harry comes in with his plate.

"Leave me alone." I growl not caring not look at him.

"Hey don't be mad." He says with a serious tone. He walks and sits next to me, very closer to me. I lift my gaze at him. He was looking at me seriously. I just crack up a smile and continue eating.

"Mmmmhmmmm" He says again bursting out laughing till there were tears in his eyes. I hit his arm hardly.

"Ouch that hurts." He groans.

"You deserved it. You ruined my breakfast and my mood." I say standing up from the couch. My plate was clean. I ate every single thing except for the plate.

"Awww cheeseballs mood is ruined." He teases me sticking his tongue ot making a hideous expression.

"Don't call me that. Do I look like like a cheeseball?" I say poiting a finger to my face.

"No" He says trying to stop himself from bursting out of laughter.

"See" I say with a satisfied look.

"You look like a meat ball."  Harry bursts out laughing.

"You're impossible." I grumble and burst out of the sitting area.

I enter the kitchen, put the empty plate on the sink and head upstaitrs in my room. I enter my room and straight walk to my bed and lay down in a side way. Half of me was happy that Harry and I are back to our old self again but half of me was irritated cause he won't stop teasing me.

After some minutes Harry entered my room and sat next to me on my bed.

"Hey Ari don't be mad." Harry says poking my back.I continue being silent facing to back to his front.

"Pleaseeeeee don't be mad. I'm sorry." He says with a child like voice. He keeps on poking my back. At last I give up.

"Fine I'm not mad at you." I mumble still facing my back to him. Then I felt a warm pair of hand on my shoulder. He spins me aorund. Now I was facing him.

"Good" He says with a satisfied look. He climbs up my bed and gets under the covers with me. He lays near to me.

"W-What are you doing?' I stutter nervousness in my voice.

"Can't you see? I'm laying with you." He says smiling at me. I frown and narrow my eyesbrows. "I just wanted to do the things we used to do in the past. Lay on the bed together, crack jokes, watch movies and all that." He says. I nodd. "I'm glad we are friends again." He says sincerity in his voice.

"Me too." I say meaning it. I was glad we were friends again.

"And I'm sorry for all the things I did in the past. I didn't even contact you. I'm really sorry. I acted like an arsehole caught up in fame." He says staring right into my eyes.

"It's alright Harry. It was all in the past." I say giving him a smile.

"How about we watch some movies?" He suggests.

"Sure" I agree.

Harry got off the bed and grabbed his mac book from the table. He again lays down on the bed resting his on the headboard. I did the same.

"Why are we watching movie in a mac book?" I ask him.

"Cause I'm too lazy to go through the drawer and choose a movie." He says turning on the mac book.

"Lazy twat." I comment. He rolls his eyes.
"What do you want to watch?" He askes me.

"Umm 13 turns 30 " I say. It is my all time favorite movie. I just can't get bored of it.

"I was expecting that." He says. He opens Netflix and searches 13 turns 30. He then clicks the play button after the movie appears. We watch the movie in silence. I don't like being bothered when I'm watching my favorite movie. Half way through the movie we've already eaten 2 bowls of popcorn.

After finishing the movie we decided to go for walk around the village. We don't bother changing and leave the house locking it. I walk around the village visiting small shops. We also visited the bakery Harry used to work. Harry kept on making fun of me and I did thev same. It was fun doing that, acting like small kids.

We then walked to the park where we used to play when we where little. We sat on the bench looking at the small innocent children playing. We continued on being silent. It wasn't uncomfortable silent. It was more like relaxing one, like we could read eachothers mind.

"Do you remember that day when I ran from the house after argueing with mum." Harry breaks the silence.

"Yeah that day. I searched all around the village and at last I found you in this park hiding behind the slide." I gigle remembering that day.

"You jumped on me after you found me and started crying." He teases me.

"I was so worried that day. I thought you were kidnapped or something." I say

"And I had promised you that I would never run away from home." He says. It was like just yesterday when that happened. We were so childish and now we are all grown up. I stand up remembering something and start walking towards the slide.

"Where are you going?" Harry asks me.

"Just follow me." I order him and he follows me.

I walk at the back of the slide and stood there staring at our sweet memory.

"What are you doing here?" Harry asks from my behind.

"Don't you remember what we did here?" I ask him raising my eyebrow. He thinks for awhile and answer, "Oh yeah we wrote something at the back of the slide." He says remembering it.
"Can't believe it still hasn;t faded away." I say.

"Yeah" He says agreeing.


We both on the grasssat at the back of the slide down the stairs. We stare at the back of the slide where we had writte.

'Haary + Ariana = best friends forever'  with a blade. Harry was sitting close to me, his skin touching mine. My heart was beating fast, his touch was giving me tingling sensation. I shove all those hormonal feelings away and focused in this moment.

We stayed there for awhile chatting about our childhood and all that. After we returned home. I got a call from mum that she will arrive Holmes Chapel at night so I didn't have to wait up for her. When we arrived home the sun was already setting. We were too lazy to make dinner so we orderer pizza. After having dinner we watched some movies and went to sleep.



 Harry and Ariana's selfie---->>>>>>.

Song of this chapter is Somewhere Only We Know by Keane ----->>>>>.

Heyyy guysss!!! Hope you guys liked this chapter. Finally Harry and Ariana are happy happy friends. It was so fun writing this chapter :) Please vote and comment if you guys liked this chapter.- Shruti

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