A/N: Thanks infinityyyyy to the power infinityyyyyy for all the previous support my dearest Fireflakers. Believe me, I laugh more than Niall reading your comments, I reread them too. ;-)
QuesOfTheDay: What's your favorite tattoo of Harry and why?
"What kind of jungle is this? Not a single tree with fruits? My tummy is growling like a hungry hippopotamus." I frown and sit down on the ground being tired.
"The sun is setting down, we should stop finding the road in this dark place, it's not safe. After all it's a jungle." Harry tells bending a little, resting his hands on his hips.
"Not even stones or something by which we could light fire. I feel like a stone age people!" I smile sarcastically, rolling my eyes.
"I gathered these from the bank of the pond, in case we find any fruit and need something to throw on." He takes out some stones from his pocket.
"Good job!" I clap and after trying for years we succeed to make some fire.
Unsure of what to do, we spent some time playing weird games. Harry teaches me to play some weird yet funny games and we end the gaming session by playing a game called truth or dare. Harry says he didn't even know only two people can play truth or dare.
"Are you serious you've never slept with Madison?" He asks after switching his surprising mood off.
"I'm not gonna lie and say yes. We've slept together but not the way you're thinking." I half smile and look down. "I haven't done so many things in life Harry, you can't even imagine; Not only the things teens do, but also those things normal people experiences in life. I was homeschooled till grade 6. I was raised up in such an environment which a girl dreams about, royal. But I was not unhappy with my life because I used to think that I had everything." I look at him with teary eyes and he leans closer.
"Then why did you leave that life? For Madison only?" He asks, no sarcasm in his voice.
"Especially for Madison but I can't ignore that for myself too. I was too exhausted with my restricted life and my......my father. Can we skip the topic?" I ask him blinking away my tears and he nods.
"Come here." He widens his hand and I follow his gestures. He wraps his arms around me and I rest my head on his shoulder.
"It's so cold here." I tell and he pulls me more to him, I feel his warm skin against my shivering body and it feels more comfortable than my puffy comforter or fuzzy blanket.
"Don't they hurt?" I ask as my fingertips reach the rose tattoo on his hand.
"I used to think they would but I proved myself wrong after doing my first one. You like roses? I've noticed you investigating this one much more than the other tattoos." I feel him smiling against my hair.
"I like white roses the most and this rose tattoo on your skin; I was just trying to match." I chuckle and he laughs. I look up to see his heavenly dimples and then rest my head back on his shoulder again.
"So you're obsessed with white?" He asks untying the bun over my head and I surprise myself not avoiding his running fingers through my hair.
"Yes, it's my most favorite color and I always wear something white. Do you always wear black?" I look up at him and he nods.
I gaze into his eyes, his face holding a golden view because of the burning fire in front of us.
"Is it your favorite color?" I ask expecting a positive answer but he mouths me a no.
"Why are you so quiet? Have your lips frozen in this weather?" I giggle looking at him.
"I was... I was just listening to you Miss blabbering." He mocks and pinches my nose softly.
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Fireflakes- H.S AU
Fanfiction*COMPLETED BUT NOT EDITED* She loves snowflakes; soft, white, pure and free as her personality. And he's like fire; ironic, dark and careless about everything without himself. They never meant to be together, but when they collided the whole world...
