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Chapter 6

Harry’s POV

I didn’t answer her. I should have told her I wasn’t going to leave her, because I’m not. I finally found someone who makes me happy. We just have to work on getting her there. She laid trembling in my arms for quite a while. When she finally fell asleep I laid her back gently onto the mattress. I covered her up and walked back downstairs.

“How is she?” Louis asked me and to be honest I don’t know.

I shrugged at him and sat on the couch beside Liam. I hung my head and tried not to cry.

“Harry, she’ll be okay. I’ve known Abby a long time. She’s just been off lately since he’s been out of prison. Just please don’t give up.” Vanessa said as she rested a comforting hand on my back.

I could only manage to nod at her.

“Let’s stay up all night and watch movies?” Zayn suggested and we all agreed.

Abby’s POV:

Why is it so cold in here? I rolled across the bed hoping to roll into Harry’s arms. But he wasn’t there. I hope he doesn’t hate me. I walked to the door, and opened it. I heard Niall’s cackle downstairs. So I decided to follow it.

Harry’s house is really big and sort of eerie at night. I reached the bottom of the steps and turned towards the kitchen. I really needed some water.

When I got into the kitchen I saw Harry facing away from making something. Popcorn maybe?

“Hey..” I whispered. He jumped a little before turning to face me.

“Hi baby. Did we wake you?”

“No, I was cold and you weren’t there.”

He took 2 strides across the kitchen and wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me.

“I’m sorry. We’re watching movies. Care to join?”

I nodded as he walked back to the counter. I jumped onto the counter and sat next to where he was working. He was making cookies.

Yumm. I smiled at him as he finished placing them onto the cookie sheet at set the timer for 7 minutes. He returned the smile and poured us each a glass of wine. He stepped in between my legs before handing me my glass. I took it from his hand and took a small sip. I set the glass beside me and wrapped my arms around his neck. He followed my gesture and placed a giant hand on each hip.

He leaned down and pressed his forehead against mine.

“You’re beautiful you know.” I blushed and tried to turn my face from him, but before I could he gently grabbed my chin and pulled me into a kiss. He took his cold tongue and ran it against my bottom lip, sending shivers through my body. I would probably never get tired of kissing him.

“What’s taking so long in here mate?”  Niall said before letting out the inevitable cackle. “Better not get anything on my cookies!”

Oh my god Niall.

Harry smiled at me again before retreating back to the oven, and quickly took the cookies off and placed them on a plate.

“Ready?” he asked, picking up his wine and the cookies.

I nodded and hopped off the counter.

In the living room, Niall and Vanessa were sitting on the love seat. Zayn, Perrie, Eleanour, and Louis were on the longer couch. Liam was in the bean bag chair and Harry was in the recliner. When I walked in Harry pulled me onto his lap in the chair. I blushed and smiled down at him.