I stared into his eye, his curls making it hard for me to think straight. Or it could be the smirk lying on his face.
"H-Harry....once Louis finds out-" I fumble for words, my back now pressed against the wall. Harry's arms on either side of me, his tall frame locking me inside. Luckily I wasn't claustrophobic. I could feel Harry breathing, his breath had a scent of mint and coffee, I bet my smelled only as coffee.
"Who's going to tell?" Harry questioned, raising an eyebrow. I thought the question over in my head. Who would tell? We were in a closest, and only two people were here me and Harry. I couldn't tell, my job would be over within the day. Neither would Harry tell, he would be kicked out of the band.
"I-I Don't K-Know..." I said staring at the ground. I wasn't sure, I hated being alone with Harry-but I also loved it. It was like being with your biggest fear, and your love all at once.
"That's what I thought..Now shut up and kiss me." Harry said, tilting my head up and kissing me.
(Ok this book is for Larry and Elounor shippers so yeah. No hate and just in joy. 5+ Likes and I will keep writing.)
