Empire- An Au Hs Fanfic (COMPLETED)

Chapter 37

Harry's POV**

It was Thursday and Leslie leaves today. I watched her from my position on the bed, she was on the floor infront of me packing her things. 

I felt like these past few days she's been pushing me away and it's hurting me. I miss her. I miss us and I can tell in her eyes she's hiding something that's eating her alive. 

"Do you regret marrying me?" I got the guts to ask her the question that's been on my mind since Tuesday. I toyed with my ring and looked at the floor between my legs. I had my elbows on my thighs. 

I felt her come through between my legs and my arm wrapped around her thighs, my face was in her stomach. I held her tightly, fearing if I let go she'd be gone out of my life forever. 

"No. Marrying you was the absolute best day of my life." Her voice cracked. "I don't know why you would think something like that. It just breaks my heart thinking you'd say something like that." I looked up to see her letting tears pour down her face as she held me tighter. I let the tears I'd been holding back pour out as well. 

"You've been pushing me away for two fucking days and it's killing me. I want my wife back. I want my best friend back." I said through tear stained glassed eyes. "I don't mean to baby. I love you so fucking much and I'm sorry I've made you feel like that but you just have to talk to me. We're in this together. I promise when I get back from Russia I'll explain everything." She held me tightly before pressing her lips onto mine. She pushed me back a little so I was now laying flat on the bed with her ontop of me. 

I continued kissing her and felt the familiar fire explosions erupt in my stomach like everytime I kissed her. We stayed like this for a few minutes. One of my hands was on her bum the other was tracing patterns with my thumb onto her cheek. 

One of her arms was behind my neck while the other held her hand that played with my hair. It was an innocent little kiss from my wife that turned into my heart beating faster than a race car on a track. 

"I'm sorry." We whispered against eachothers lips at the same time. I looked into her brown eyes and could just stare at her for days. "I have to go." She sighed sadly and rested her head on my chest and hugged me tightly. 

"I know. I'll drive you." I felt my heart break. 4 days without my wife. 4 days that I wouldn't be able to wake up to her beautiful face or fall asleep to it. 4 days of not hearing her beautiful laugh or seeing her beautiful self. 

"I got you something." She bit her lip and stood up. I laid in bed and stared at her go into the closet to get a bag from the top. 

"Here." She straddled my waist and handed me the bag. "What is it?" I was confused as I sat up straight. I opened the bag and she giggled when I pulled out a box. 

"Pocket Pussy?" I asked and she kept giggling at me. "If you miss me and find yourself wanting sex, don't you fucking dare sleep with another woman. I bought you a sex doll." She warned and I could only laugh at her. 

"It's silicone. It won't hurt my friend." She grabbed my dick making me smirk. "But that only reminds me that I need a quick one before I go. Please." She looked at me through puppy eyes and a pouted lip which drove me insane. A face like that can have anything her pretty little heart desires. I threw the box aside and she giggled as I flipped her over, stripping her down quickly while she undressed me. 

After a couple of hours of making love to her we showered and she let me drive her to the airport. We stopped at McDonalds for food since we both had yet to eat. 

"I need to tell you something." Her voice was shaking with nervousness. Her grip on my hand that was laced in hers tightened. "Mhm." I looked at her from the road to see her biting her lip with a guilty look.