Finally, the interrogations were over. I watched the policemen leave.
I looked to Harry. He just stared at me. I noticed Mum left us both alone in the living room. I frowned and ran up the stairs.
"Taylor!" he shouted.
I paused and stood on one of the steps. He walked towards the stairs. I took a step back. He climbed up one step, I backed up. It continued until finally, I fell on one of them.
Harry hurried forward and helped me up. I hesitated before grabbing onto his surprisingly warm hand. He pulled me up with much strength and I ended up just inches away from him. I stared into his eyes. I liked how they glistened whenever he sees...
Me.
He slowly leant in and I saw him smile a little. I did so too, smiling a little.
And our lips touched.
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his smile // haylor a.u.
FanfictionHarry was the bad boy. Taylor was the good girl. But when two worlds collide, everything will change. - ps. i wrote this in my early years of writing ,so don't be fooled by the aesthetic cover. read at your own risk and excuse my poor writing skills...
