Don't Let Me Go.

Feels Like Home.

CIEARA'S P.O.V.

I've never been so nervous before. Seriously, my hands are sweating so bad, I'm surprised that Harry hadn't retracted his hand yet.

Just relax. You'll be fine. They'll love you! It isn't like if they don't like you, they'll make him stop seeing you! Pffff, that's just crazy. They'll love you, trust what Harry said.

I nodd to my self thoughts.

"Babe, were almost here!" He squeezed my hand a little, and smiled keeping his eyes on the road.

Yaaayy. Were almost here. I don't know weather or not to be ecstatic or to be nervous!

"Yay! I can't wait Harry. Like seriously, this is going to be amazing."

"Ha ha oh babe." We approached a stop sign. He looked over at me, and smiled.

"I can feel your hand sweating major crazy."

I quickly retract my hand, and rub them off on my pants.

Oh my god, I'm a mess. I am seriously a hot mess right now. Why am I so nervous?

"I am sooo sorry Harry."

He chuckled loudly to himself, as he rolled down a street, his eyes glistened instantly.

Were here. I just know it, or were close to it.

He pulls up into a drive way, to which I'm assuming to which it was his mom's house.

My eyes automatically take in detail of the outside of the house.

And it was beautiful. The outside was a dark almond and light brown mason stone patteren. The house was bulit similar to smaller castle in a way, if I might add.

"Wow...." It just slipped my mouth.

Harry slipped his arm around me and whispered in my ear.

"Were here." I could feel his smile form against my ear.

I turn around to face him,his deep dimples exposed.

"I know. Let's do this."

"You have no idea on how much everyone's been waiting to meet you love." We brushed noses.

His breathe hitting my face, the smell of bacon still lingered on his breathe surprisingly.

He closed his eyes, and moved in closer, placing his hand on the back of my head. I started to move in, but as soon as our lips brushed it hit me.

Wait.

I hurried and pulled back.

"Harry, we can't. "

His eyes opened automatically. "Huh? What? Why?"

I motion my eyes to his mom's house, and coughed.

"Oh... Right... Erm maybe a little later? Yea?"

I laughed and rolled my eyes.

Leave it to Harry to make sure he gets what he wants.

"Ha ha sure babe, what ever you say."

He presses the unlock doors button located in the drivers side, and makes his way to the trunk to get my luggage.

I open my door and follow him to behind the car.

He let out a giddy yelp, grabbing my luggage and lacing my hand with his like before at the airport.

"Ready?" He asks as we start walking.