→Chapter Fourteen

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There I sat at the kitchen table pondering the world a cup of warm untouched coffee sat in front of me while a still burning cigarette rested between my fingers I sat in the kitchen with my Iron Man socks wrinkled at the top my toes rubbing against each other trying to keep warm inside the thin material, I wore Harry's baggy Runaway Teenager jumping and black leggings underneath my blonde hair was up in a messy bun while I wore no make up since I'd taken it off last night for bed I didn't sleep though instead I stayed awake finding figures in the bumps in the white walls I stared at the ceiling fan curious when Harry would come home and how pissed he'd be however when he did come home he took off his brown boots and jacket then passed out on the sofa he must've been mad.

When I got up this morning Harry left a note on the fridge stating he went to visit Niall at the hospital I was a little upset he hadn't brought me but I understood since then I stayed at the kitchen table smoking cancerous cigarettes and watching my coffee turn cold I had butt cramps and it was extremely boring I heave out a sigh then put out my cancer stick in the coffee mug I dump it out and head into the living room I grab the remote and turn on BBC where Sherlock Holmes was on I half smile turn up the volume then chill. At 2:30 I turned off the television then decide to go grocery shopping I don't change my outfit or put on my makeup I throw on a pair of converse grab my wallet and head out at the grocery store it wasn't too busy I bought bread, butter, milk, bacon, steaks, and a pack of mint gum afterwards I head back to the flat and put everything away I collapsed on the sofa around 2:45.

Soon Harry came home it was around 3:00 when I heard him slip through the front door I was upstairs trying to catch some sleep so far however it wasn't working, I listened to Harry from downstairs first he tosses his boots there was a short clattering noise, next he hangs up his coat the coat hanger moves a bit, next he'll probably grab a beer from the kitchen sit down and watch some tv however it doesn't exactly go like that because I suddenly heard the creaking of floor boards then the door pushes open revealing Harry he wore a small smile I studied his face, that usually gelled slicked hair was no freely all over in luscious curls hanging all over his face, Harry wore a red flannel shirt, with nothing underneath I could see his collarbones and the two bird tattoos that laid across them I lick my lips the bed creeks as he slides into the empty space beside me I stare at him and at those black jeans that hung very low on his sharp hipbones.

With a roll Harry is now facing me, I turn so our bodies line up, he stares at me with those mesmerizing green eyes that use to get my dizzy then finally the silence breaks "Nialls doing fine, the doctors got him stable and his ribs are looking good." I nod sighing in relief that he was okay, a hand suddenly cups my hip I gasp as Harry pulls me close our bodies lining up are toes brush against each other "I wanna hold you.." my cheeks fluster, Harry sits up in the bed leaning against the headboard he slides his hand down pulling me in his lap I tensed up instantly and Harry took notice he says comforting "Relax Wy 'm just holding you.." I nod then rest my head against his chest his heart was thumping right near my ear it was a soothing sound the only sound that was heard for a good minute till Harry broke it "Yesterday after I caught you and Lou kissing, I went for a walk had a smoke and laid in wet grass at a local park then Liam Payne showed up.." oh great they probably got into a fight "we had a good long talk then afterwards we became friends again, Liam even said that I could have you!" my eyes widened at this Liam and Harry were friends again? Harry just smiles staring at me with those damn green eyes "E-Everything's gonna be okay?" I ask Harry replies "Yeah everything's gonna be okay!" I smile.

"Harry?" I say softly "Yeah Wy?" he asks I stare into his eyes then scoot closer nuzzling my noes against his cheek "I'm sorry for kissing Lou.." Harry kisses my forehead whispering "S'fine baby I'm not mad anymore!" I smile and nod Harry turns suddenly I gasp holding onto his shoulder he grabs something then goes back up he held a guitar and a pick I flick my eyebrow at him he says "I wrote you a song" my eyes widened I whisper "Nobody's ever written me a song before!" Harry just smiles I crawl off his lap he begins strumming the cords then he starts to sing with the most amazing voice ever..

Now you were standing there, right in front of me

I hold on, it's getting harder to breathe

All of a sudden these lights are blinding me

I never noticed how bright they would be

I saw in the corner, there's a photograph

No doubt in my mind it's a picture of you

It lies there alone, in it's bed of broken glass

This bed was never meant for two

I'll keep my eyes wide open

I'll keep my arms wide open

Don't let me, Don't let me, Don't let me go

'Cause I'm tired of feelin' alone

Don't let me, Don't let me go

'Cause I'm tired of feelin' alone

I promised one day that I'd bring you back a star

I caught one and it burned a hole in my hand, oh

Seems like these days, I watch you from afar

Just trying to make you understand

I'll keep my eyes wide open, yeah

Don't let me, Don't let me, Don't let me go

'Cause I'm tired of feelin' alone

Don't let me, Don't let me go

Don't let me, Don't let me, Don't let me go

'Cause I'm tired of feelin' alone!

Don't let me, Don't let me, Don't let me go

'Cause I'm tired of feelin' alone

Don't let me, Don't let me go

'Cause I'm tired of sleepin' alone

Once Harry had finished he wore a flustered smile, I wiped my eyes feeling a few tears escape, Harry sets down his guitar then he holds up rocking me gently in his arms I began to sob suddenly Harry continues holding me, then he cups my cheeks asking me gently "Baby what's wrong? Was my song that bad?.." I shake my head no then saying while hicupping "Y-your so nice to me Harry, and I've been a total b-bitch to you! I've rejected trying to make us work countless times I-Ive been s-so dumb but now I realize what I want!" his eyes widened he stared at me cupping my cheeks "what do you want?" with a watery smile I reply "I want to make us work" Harry's eyes filled with happy tears he hugs me tightly I smile hugging him back Harry then asks me "Wyoming Winters..Will you be my one and only?" I nod then press my lips against his, we kiss and kiss till we can't breath afterwards Harry cuddles me in the bed humming his song in my ear.

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