Never Alone. H.s.au ~on hold~

Ch.7 the definition of love

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"When you fall, there is always someone who catches you and put you on the ground again. A lover, A friend or a Mother."

Those were the three things I didn't have. That's why I fell and it took me long for someone to catch me again, strange thing that I thought that won't get up ever. How can someone take care of you when there is no one here?

When harry came into my life. I knew now what love means.

When your heart beats faster and the strange butterfly feeling in your tummy. The way you get nervous for that someone, even you know that if you made a fool of yourself nothing wrong will happen. When you feel like you're on the ninth cloud, when you feel holding but falling in the same time. And many words else can't describe "love".

Harry today asked me today to meet someone.and from what I assume, his sister.

"But I am not ready." That was my answer, but harry nearly begged, he told it's okay if I didn't want to go and there is nothing to be afraid of, and he would always protect me. But it's not the point, I didn't want to go because I know she wouldn't approve of me. She would just be angry with harry because, well he is with a human.

"Please Layla, don't worry about." He begged again. I hesitated before giving him the final answer, "fine." I mumbled.

His lips hugged up right showing dimples on his cheeks. I grinned seeing him smiling was the best thing that I've ever seen.

"Are you nervous?" He asked me once we stepped IN front of the door of a small house, that looked beautiful in the middle of the forest. I nodded and looked down to my leg."don't be, she'll love you, I promise. " he smiled.

"Hello?" A feminine voice startled me, I looked to the door to find a beautiful woman in front of me, her smile was the detention of perfection. I nearly fell seeing her beautiful smile but feeling terribly nervous about how would she react.

"Gemma, long time no see." Harry warmly went to hug her, she glared at him. But grinning accepting his embrace.

"Hi I am Gemma, and you're Layla right?" She smiled, she knows my name? I nodded and pulled a smile "yeah, nice to see you, I heard a lot about you." I spoke nervously. Still putting a smile. She laughed and throw her head back. " I hope it's good thing you heard. " harry welcomed himself into her house while she invited me in.

"So you heard about me?" I asked looking at harry but trying to be any rude. She laughed again, "yeah, harry talked a lot about you." I forwarded my eyebrows, harry was with me all this time ago, how did they met?

I looked at harry again then to Gemma. She giggled. "He came here almost every night, and tells me about you." Gemma continued, answered a growl by harry. "Stop, Gemma." He whined playfully.

" you know, I have special dinner for you tonight." I wasn't sure she was talking to me or harry, but I found out that the words were headed to me. I was about to thank her but harry nodded,"yeah, I'd give you an advice, Gemma is such a good cooker, even better than me." I was surprised actually, Harry's cooking skills were amazing. I nodded and thanked her.

We kept talking about ourselves, some times Gemma and Harry would fight about who gets to talk first and tell the story, after that Gemma placed dinner, obviously only for me. Her and harry went to talk again, while I ate the tasty food and just as I was expected, it was delicious like Harry's cooking too.

I heard them talking and laughing but I didn't considerate to listing to them, I had to give them some privacy. Suddenly the talking stopped and turned to hums, I grew curious but ignored it again, maybe they are glaring at each other or just watching something, I grabbed my plate to wash it in the sink but Suddenly Harry's voice boomed through the house.

"WHAT?!" His voice was very deep and honestly I felt scared, to my surprise, I dropped the plate out of fear that it crashed down the marble floor of the kitchen.

The two heads snapped at me, with a worried Gemma and angry harry.

What just happened?

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