Linger (h.s)

Okay or Not Okay.

*Kelsey's POV*

It had been almost a week since Harry and I had shared our second night together. I gently rubbed my eyes, yawning softly as my eyes trailed over the big empty bed Harry had forced me to sleep in last night. We had fought last night and he ended up sending me to his room again, it made me feel like a child when he sent me in here. 

I pulled myself from the safety of the warm sheets, swinging my legs over the side of the bed and bringing myself to stand. To my surprise the door was unlocked as I approached it, turning the handle and making my way into the hall. I could hear soft music playing as i descended down the narrow hallway, stepping down the stairs one at a time. 

My feet gathered a swift walking pace as I made my way into the kitchen, only to find no one actually there. An iPod dock with Harry's phone in it was set up on the bench, playing through his music one by one. I gently leaned over the counter pressing the home button on the Harry's phone, the title 'Falling' By HAIM was playing. I slightly giggled to myself as I listened to the song, the lyrics sounding different to what he would normally listen to.

I rested my arms on the bench, resting my head on them as I gently closed my eyes, listening to the music playing. I stood for a few moments before I felt two large hands wrap about my sides, slowly pulling me from the bench. I didn't resist in the movement letting Harry pull my body towards his, his arms wrapped tightly but loose enough for me to shuffle in his hold.

"Why so restless beautiful?", His raspy tone mocked. 

"Why so lovely all of a sudden", I bit back, stepping forward a few inches trying to break from his grip. 

"Oooh feisty are we?" I scoffed at his words, trying to break free once again this time be allowed the freedom to move. 

"What's wrong?" Harry asked, his voice sort of off tone and croaky. 

"You act like nothing happened, like we didn't even argue last night."

Harry stared kind of puzzled at me, his head tilted to the side in absolute confusion. 

"What, what do you mean?" I flipped my hands in front of me in frustration. 

"Don't worry. Just don't worry." I went to turn to walk from Harry, spinning my body to direct out of the room only to be stopped. A strong arm wrapped around my waist, picking me from the floor and placing me on the counter top. I protested at the Harry, hitting his back repeatedly.

Harry rested his forehead on mine as I continued to hit his back, his soft plump lips pressed against mine forcefully and desperately. I denied the gesture for a few moments as still hitting Harry's back, but as he continued the kiss getting more and more passionate I couldn't resist him. It had been so long since Harry and I had kissed like this, almost a month or two.  I slid my hands from the clenched fist from hitting his back to a grasping movement, sliding towards him on the counter.

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I gently rolled around in the covers, clenching at my stomach. The sickness getting worse and worse every minute, and that's when it hit me. I ran as fast I could possibly go to the bathroom, spewing up the entire contents of my stomach; anything I had eaten in the past few days.

I heard the rushing of a distorted Harry running through the room as I continued vomiting, Harry's arms reached to my hair pulling it out of my face and upwards. He was pulling quite hard but he was trying to help and that's all I could thank him for. My stomach gently began to settle and I wiped my mouth with the toilet paper next to me, removing the dribble that had slipped down my chin.

"Are you okay?" Harry asked worryingly his voice cracking slightly. 

"Yeah I'm fine just a stomach bug I guess". He removed his grip from my hair, letting it slip down back to my shoulders. 

"Well I think we should take you to the doctors just in case," Harry stood from the floor, turning to go and fetch his keys. 

"No Harry, seriously I'm okay. I feel fine now I think something I ate just didn't agree with me, I'm seriously all good."

Harry's eyes filled with anger but then softened, "Fine. Wait Kelsey, is there anyway you could be um, you know."

"No, I'm on the pill. So I doubt it. I'm just sick I swear to you."

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