Opening The Box

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Virginie's Point Of View


December 8th


My head is spinning and I throw myself on my bed. I can't believe what happened right now. I expected them to be doubtful over Harry, but never did I think that my father would be that uptight and furious.

I was under so much stress, I blurred everything out without thinking first. I can't even remember what I said to my Dad, but I'm so glad Harry stopped me from doing the biggest mistake of my life. If I decide to tell them someday, it will be in a more respectful way, when I would have dealt with it. He is a big part of making me move on, but time will also do its best to heal my wounds.

"What can I do for you?" Harry asks as I feel his weight on the mattress next to me, his hand rubbing my back gently.

I lift my body to look at him and wipe my tears quickly. I look right into his eyes and it's all it takes to calm me down. He is my pillar.

"Just hold me, because you are the only thing that can fix me right now." I murmur and he embraces my body, holding tightly my head to his neck with his hand. "I'm so sorry. You shouldn't have heard that. I don't understand why he isn't giving you a chance. He is being mean. That's not who he is at all."

"I can't blame him. He knows nothing about us and everything you went through. I would have done the same thing for my own daughter. Don't be mad at him. I'm the one who needs to prove them I'm worthy of you."

"You are too kind for your own good. You should not have to prove anything to anybody. All he had to do was to trust me and he clearly doesn't."

"Ssh! Of course he does. I think you've both said what you had to say. So let him think back on what happened." He keeps on rubbing my back as he whispers to my ear.

"I don't want to pretend we are not a couple anymore. I want to be free to hold you and kiss you whenever I want and don't matter about anyone seeing us."

"A couple?" He steps back and frown with a smirk on his lips.

"I mean... Yeah. Well, not if you don't want me. I know I want to be with you, but I have no idea what you want. Everything happened so fast-" My stutter is shut up by his lips pressed firmly on mine.

"Of course I want to be with you. I've always been yours and I'll always want you to be mine."

"Let's not leave each other anymore, OK?"

"I promise."

"I love you."

I hold him closer and kiss him with every ounce of passion inside of me. He really makes me happy. Being with him is worth everything. I know I just got into a major argument with Dad and I need to find a way to make them love him as much as I do. Mom won't be hard to convince, but Dad sure demonstrated how stubborn he is. I need to do something.

I step away from my man since my head has been working on my mission instead of completely enjoying the kiss. I think I want to shower to clean myself of every thing bad to have my head cleared to think about ideas to show them the man I love.

"I think I'm going to take a shower. You can stay here and pick us a movie to watch. I don't mind what it is, I intend to fall asleep on it." I say to him as my unexpected behaviour makes him smile at me as he watches me walking around my room. "Make yourself at home. Feel free to snoop around if you like."

I've picked up an old Beatles tee, one of the many I bought when I was heart broken, because it made me think of him, a tight jean and a cotton checkered shirt to put over. I almost forget to bring underwear, so I head back to my closet and leave Harry on my bed as he cuddles against the big teddy bear Liam sent me last Christmas.

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