Three Words| h.s dark

Chapter 13: I Love You

Harry and I walked through the door, hand in hand. 

"Where's Emily?" I look around the room, but don't see her.

"Uh..." I see Harry's eyes widen. 

"Harry, tell me." I look at him.

"Go get some ice from the gas station." He puts the keys in my hand.

"Why?" I ask.

"Because of your jaw." He gently touches it.

"Fine." I know he's hiding something.

* Harry's POV *

I take the stairs two at a time. 

"Hey." Emily's naked on my bed. Fuck.

"Uh, hi. Look, Leah is going to be back any minute." I point downstairs.

"I don't care." She smiles at me.

"Well, I do." I roll my eyes.

"Come here." She says.

"Do you need something to wear?" I ask her, ignoring what she previously said.

"Yeah. Could I wear one of your shirts? Since you don't want to do this." She rolled her eyes, standing up.

"Yeah, sure." I pull a black tee out for her to wear, tossing it to her.

"Thanks." She runs a hand down my arm slowly. She moves her hand to my chest. Once she reaches the bottom of my shirt, she slides her hand up. Surprisingly, her hands are warm. 

"Why are you so handsome?" She smiles, continuing to feel my chest.

I don't answer her. She reached up and slowly kissed me. For a moment I kissed back, then realized Leah could come home any minute. The gas station wasn't far.

I pulled away from Emily, removing her hand from under my shirt.

"What's gotten into you, Harry?" She frowns, sliding the shirt on.

I shrug. 

"Do you need some pants?" I offer her.

"Yes, please." 

"Okay. Here." I hand her a grey pair of sweatpants, the ones Leah wore a couple days ago.

"Thank you." She slides them on then quickly leaves the room.

* Leah's POV *

 I pull the car back into the driveway of Harry's flat, grabbing the large bag of ice.

Harry jogs out of the front door, heading towards me.

"Hey." I smile at him.

"Hey. Let me carry that." He takes the ice out of my hand. I would've protested, but he had already grabbed it.

"Thanks." I sigh. I was still a bit shaken up from earlier.

The sun had already gone down and it was still drizzling outside.

"Let's get inside." Harry grabbed my hand, leading me to the front door.

"Hey guys! I was thinking we should order a pizza! What do you think?" She smiles, her phone already in her hand.

"Yeah, sounds good." I tell her even though I wasn't hungry at all.

"I'm not that hungry, but okay." Harry lets go of my hand to put the keys back on the key rack.

"I'm gonna put the ice away." Harry whispers to me, so only I hear.

"I'll come with you." I whisper back as we walk in the kitchen.