Wings ~ A Harry Styles Fanfiction

Chapter 14

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Songs of the chapter:

She Is Love- Parachute?

Daydreamin'- Ariana Grande

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Summer's P.O.V.

I pulled out a chair across from Harry and slipped into it. The whole dinner was awkward to say the least. I barely communicated with anyone as I read the menu carefully.

I ended up ordering a simple chicken dish with a side of potatoes, but I ended up eating off of Perrie's plate. El snuck me fries from Louis's plate and I stole the lemon from Zayn's drink to use for mine.

My night was pretty productive. El and Perrie insisted I talked to Harry, but I wasn't in the mood to have a dramatic night. They seemed annoyed on my decosion, however, Louis stood up for me and they stopped bugging me about the topic.

Harry kept to himself most of the night. I felt bad, nobody had spoken to him since we arrived.

"Harry," I turned towards him. "Can we leave?"

"Sure, love," he agreed reluctantly.

I offered a smile to my friends and we headed off. "Thanks for a fun dinner," I thanked him, generously.

"No problem. Thanks for joining me" he replied. I missed this side of Harry, the cheeky side of him.

After he dropped me home, I trudged up the stairs and into the bathroom. I removed my excess make up and slipped into my pajamas.

I lugged my tired bod into bed and closed my eyes.

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I groaned tossing and turning over in bed. It was around three o'clock in the morning and I hadn't gotten a wink of sleep.

I decided to use my phone as a distraction from my lack of sleep so, I snatched my phone from the end table. Opening up twitter, I scrolled through my recent tweets.

Although, one specific tweet caught my eye. It read, 'Missing my girl :(' and it was tweeted by Harry a few moments ago. Hmmm...who's this girl?

I shrugged to myself, concluding that he probably meant the tweet for his sister or mum.

I tossed my phone on the pillow next to me and attempted to catch some sleep.

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I awoke to my phone blaring through my ears. Moaning some not-so-kind words, I rolled over and grabbed my cell. Not bothering to look at the caller ID, I answered it.

'Hello?'

'Hey, Sum,' Harry's distant voice answered back.

'Harry? It feels like it's been forever since we last spoke,' I breathed, smiling.

'I have missed my girl,' I could feel him frown through the phone.

'So that post was about me?' I mentally smacked myself. I sounded so self conceited.

'Yeah.'

'I miss you too,' I grinned wider than I ever had. Harry missed me. He really did. I stepped out of bed and headed towards the kitchen for something to snack on.

'Really?' he gasped. I laughed lightly as I grasped a yogurt container.

'Of course,' I poured some blueberries and straw berries into my yogurt mixture and soon after I sprinkled on some granola.

'Wanna hang out today?' he blurted, uneasy.

'Uhm,' I pondered. 'Sure. Why not?'

'Okay let's meet at your place?' he asked.

I nodded, 'See you then.'

I hung up and began to munch on my granola bits. A day with Harry, this should be fun.

When I finished breakfast, I skipped up the steps and into my bathroom. I showered quickly and towel dried my hair.

I began searching my closet for something to wear. My eyes landed on a cute skater skirt. It was red velvet with a waist band. I slipped it on and grabbed a plain black crop top and black vans.

I applied minimal makeup consisting of mascara and nude lip gloss.

I sighed and headed down the stairs. There was a loud, abrupt knock on the door, so I grasped the handle and opened the door.

Harry walked through the ajar wooden door and quickly pulled me in for a hug. "I've missed your hugs," I murmured, causing Harry to return the sentence.

"Same. I've missed your kisses, too," He smiled.

I nodded and pulled my lip between my teeth. I took him in. His dark t-shirt was halfway tucked into his jeans giving off a depressing vibe. His lips were curved into a frown and he had dark circles under his piercing green eyes.

"Harry," I wondered aloud. "Are you okay? Did you get any sleep?"

"I-um...no and no," he answered, truthfully. I etched my lips into a frown and gracefully tugged him into another hug.

"Babe, please don't be sad-"

"Babe?" Harry smirked.

"It slipped," I defended.

"Take me back," Harry demanded. His statement reminded me of the first time I met him.

>> Flashback <<

I knocked quietly and quickly on the hardwood door unsure of what response I would get.

"Hello?" I asked as I awaited my answer.

"Come in," a husky heartbroken voice bellowed making shivers decorate my body like sprinkles.

I padded across the carpeting that covered the large bedroom. I plopped down on the bed, next to Harry. I sat Indian style, crossing my legs and resting my head in my hands.

"You okay?" a small smile adorned my face.

"Yeah. I just miss him," a tear slid down his pale face.

"Me too," I said absentmindedly. Tears threatened to spill out of my eyes, but I held back.

"Kids dinner!" the voice of Anne echoed throughout the almost barren house.

"Sum," Harry looked at me and then to the floor, scratching his neck awkwardly. "Go on a date with me." His green eyes met mine.

"Sure," I grinned in an ear to ear smile.

>> Flashback Over <<

"It's too soon," I froze, gazing up at his face.

"But it's not like we're jumping into something. We know eachother."

And in that moment, I could careless about what my mind wanted. My heart took the reins and before I knew what was happening, my lips were smashed against Harry's.

His familiar taste ignited flames on my lips, leaving me wanting more. In the last couple months, I've been craving his roaming touch and right now as our lips moved in sync my heart was finally content.

I gasped as he released my swollen mouth. "I-I," I was at an absolute loss of words. My speech wasn't quite caught up with my mind.

Harry silenced my by molding his lips onto mine. He filled my heart with his love and at that moment in time he let my love flourish. Harry allowed me to be free. During that particular kiss, he helped me spread my wings. The wings that would one day allow me to fly away with him to endure a journey. The long journey that we call love.

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[A/N: Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoy this story!

Please read my other fanfiction as well!

Please and thank you.

Summer (the fabulous writer jk)]