Possessive

Chapter 12

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(Adelaide's POV)

Harry is coming home today. Any minute now he could walk through the door. I thought that I would only miss his company but I had Kaitlyn for that. As much as I hate to say it I really just missed him.

Kaitlyn and I had a good four days together. We went to the movies, the mall and out to dinner. We watched a lot of Netflix and just enjoyed being with each other.

I hear the garage door open then close and I look to Kaitlyn. She gets a big smile on her face and we both run towards the kitchen. Harry and Louis are standing in the kitchen expecting us. Kaitlyn instantly runs to Louis wrapping her arms around him.

"Are you packed?" He asks her

"Yes." Kaitlyn says

"Ok lets go home then" Louis takes Kaitlyn's hand and leads her out leaving Harry and I alone in silence.

"Come here." He says. I slowly walk towards him and he pulls me into a tight hug.

I was not expecting that after our last conversation...

*Flash back*

"Harry when will you be home?" I whine into the phone.

"Soon Adelaide."

"What have you and the boys been doing?"

"Nothing really we're going out tonight that's why I went ahead a called you. I don't know what time we will be back."

"Where are you going out at?"

"I don't know they're are lots of clubs and parties around here."

He is being weird. His tone sounds different that it usually does. He sounds extremely bored.

"Why are you acting so weird?"

"I'm not Adelaide. I'm just talking with you or more so answering your fifty questions."

"What is that supposed to mean?"

"All you have done since I left is ask questions."

"Is that a bad thing? I just wanna know what you're doing."

"You're asking questions as if I'm your boyfriend and I have to report everything back to you. I am definitely not your boyfriend what we have done means nothing do you understand that Adelaide?"  Harry says causing my heart to stop.

"Yes Harry."

"Bye Adelaide."

"Goodbye Harry."

*flashback ends*

I lay my head against his chest unaware of what he will do next. He places his hand on my back and rubs up and down. His touch is so calming. Why am I like this? Why does he have such an impact on me?

I don't know how I went from hating Harry to wanting more from him. Harry said what we did means nothing, but it does mean something to me.

"Kiss me Adelaide." He says grabbing my face. I look at him and he carefully kisses me. This kiss is passionate not like our others that our filled with lust and need.