Lara’s POV
Today was the day, Harry was leaving for 3 months. He holds my hands and I look up into his green eyes.
“It’s going to be okay babe” Harry says trying to comfort me, “Harry I’m going to miss you!” I say my voice cracking slightly. Harry wraps his strong arms around me, I savour this moment because I won’t get to hug him for another 3 months. My face tucked into his neck his sweet musky scent filing my nostrils.
“Flight 1789 to Los Angles is now boarding” The robotic-like voice says over the loud speaker. I hold him tighter not wanting to let go, not wanting him to leave me. Harry pulls back slowly breaking our embrace he bends down slightly so he is now at my height. His bright emerald eyes bearing into mine. “I’m going to miss you Lara” He whispers so only I could hear. I will miss him to, tears slowly run down my cheeks. I feel like he is leaving me forever, its only 3 months I keep telling myself.
3 long months.
“Final call for Flight 1789!” Harry slowly releases my hand “I better get going” Harry says solemnly, I could tell he didn’t want to leave but this is his career, his dream. “I love you Harry” I say my voice cracking even more now that the tears were falling from my damp eyes. “I love you Lara” Harry says as he slowly backs away walking towards the boarding gate. I couldn’t watch him just leave so I decide I would just go home.
I place my sunglasses over my tear stained eyes just in case I ran into any paparazzi they should be everywhere by now. I now it’s stupid, I only just met Harry a few weeks ago but I trust him, he lightens up my day. Before I was so lost all I had was singing but Harry has made me see the light. I just need to focus on something else, my career! I brush a strand of blonde hair out of my face. Somebody taps on my shoulder I quickly turn around completely shocked to who was standing before me.
“Harry? Aren’t you meant to be-?” He cuts me off immediately smashes his soft delicate lips to mine, our lips move slowly together. I gently run my fingers through his curly locks, he places his hand gently around my waist. Here we were in the middle of the airport completely oblivious to the staring people around us. The kiss continues I yearn for the feeling of his lips on mine. I pull away slowly from the kiss completely out of breath a smile forming on my lips. “I couldn’t leave without kissing the most beautiful girl in the world, could I?” Harry says cheekily “No you couldn’t” I say giggling. Harry never failed to surprise me, I’m going to miss this.
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