Fireflakes- H.S AU

Chapter 40

Quesoftheday: Favorite drink?

Avoiding the heavy rain, I walk out of my car and the same time I watch harry coming out of his car. We both stop between our cars where the headlights of our cars have collided. I look at him crossing my arms and he does the same. I raise my eye brow and he follows my gesture again.

"Why the hell on mother earth you won't stop running after me like an ancient Romeo harry? It happens Harry! Grow up! Try to be a man! It was just some months stand and I hope you had a little fun!"

That night means nothing to me Snow. It happens Snow! Grow up! It was just a one night stand; we just had a good time!

He looks at me for some moment and then walks fast towards me. He grabs my shivering arms once again harshly and I feel his soaked chest against mine.

"How does it sound Harry?" My voice cracks when I ask looking straight in his eyes. "Similar to the words when you hurt me the day you left me at Madison's and made me feel like it's the end of my life you know."

"Stop!" He yells over my face with a high pitch voice. "For God's sake stop." I blink as I notice his chest rising up and falling down with his heavy inhalation. "I'd talk, I'd talk today, only me." He cups my cheeks and nods repeatedly.

The thunderstorms don't make me flinch anymore because I've heard something more nerve alerting a while ago from the man standing in front of me.

"Go on."I look at him and realize something warm hitting my cheeks along with the cold raindrops, my tears.

If my speedy blood starts to put more pressure on my pale knuckles, they'll burst blood anytime.

"Yes, I hid it from you that I'm Luke but have you ever asked yourself simply why would this boy do this to me when he was crushing over me since he was not even a teenager?" He asks tilting his head down and continues avoiding the disturbing raindrops brushing his plump lips.

"The boy who started wearing only vanilla cologne before trying any other cologne, only because the girl she's secretly in love with has some crazy obsession with vanilla cupcakes?" He stops and then takes a deep breathe looking up at the sky, letting the rain hit against his red face.

I take my lips between my teeth when the unmanageable tears brim down my face smoothly just like the raindrops.

"My first ever tattoo was this one," He sniffles pointing to the rose tattoo on his hand. "Whenever I'd visit your family with mine, you have never paid attention to me, never. Always too busy in your own world or with that................Mad Hatter." He stops, smiling tiredly. "Silly me, I just kept staring at you as the most striking rose in the garden which shouldn't be made mine by plucking." He caresses his hands over the rose tattoo on his hand.

"Then our wedding day came. My pirouetting heart never had any idea about the fact that you were forced to marry me. My family wasn't in contact with yours since we moved to Italy, neither I or my family was familiar with your grown up face until we saw your pictures just before the marriage. I was away from my family for a long time for my dad's business purpose and came back here just before the wedding day. I asked your father if I could meet you once before the final day but he told me that you're a bit nervous about tomorrow, so I gave up the idea. I was waiting for you to show up on the stage, to make you mine forever." He gasps and then squeezes his eyes closed before opening it again.

Harry's P.O.V: (A/N: this was the surprise I was talking about in Q/A part, Harry's POV for the first time, enjoy fireflakers! He'd answer all your unanswered questions )