Sweet Melody (A Haylor Fanfiction)

Chapter 34

"I asked you, did you not hear me?! What did you fucking do to her!" Harry yells again and grabs Nash's collar which is now clenched and balled up in his tight grasp.

To my surprise, Nash dares to laugh, making Harry punch Nash's jaw again.

"Laugh again and I'll break your nose." Harry whispers again and Nash stops laughing, but Harry punches Nash in the face, making him groan. I don't have to see the sight to even determine that blood is pouring out of his nose because the sense explains it all. I cover my ears with my hands and look away as far as possible, trying to focus my sight on Harry's car. 

"You wanna know?" Nash speaks and this abruptly snaps me out of my unfocused attention on them. I look at Nash and I can see blood gushing out from only his nose, it's a little tilted to the wrong side, but I'm pretty sure it's not too bad.

"Do you need another hit to get this out as quickly as possible or-" 

"Alright, hold you horses. Your 'girlfriend'," He says putting quotations on 'girlfriend', "She's very bubbly, as you know most of the time, if you know her like I do you'd probably-"

"Get to the fucking point." Harry growls impatiently.

"Well she was bad at hiding her emotions she was depressed, really and I'm assuming that what you've did is pretty huge, so I'm guessing she's craving some lips so she kissed me." Nash finishes and I widen my eyes. My pulse is burning and my hands curl up. 

"Did you?" Harry asked and I gulp the lump in my throat. The pang of guilt hit my sense and I realize what I've done. 

"Yes." I said honestly. There's no point in lying, plus, it wouldn't be considered as very wrong since he did it first, so we're even.

At this point, I can feel him burning up. His aura, his emotion, the look on his face, his actions, everything is telling that he's trying to cope with this right now and I'm kind of proud at how he's controlling so much of his emotions and I thank god mentally for not shouting at me in front of Nash.

"Get in the car," He says and I quickly obey before things get worse.

He shoots a deadly look at Nash before getting in with me, not bothering to open the door for me. 

As soon as we get in the car, it is silent, the heat is rising by seconds and I can see the sweat at the edge of his curls dripping constantly.

"So you really did kiss him?" Harry asks promptly, startling me.

"It's not that I can control it Harry-"

"Then why the fuck didn't you control yourself earlier?" He raises his voice.

"I was trying to get my mind off of you." I snap back, silencing him.

"How did you stop kissing him?" He questions again.

"I thought it was wrong. It didn't feel right. His lips didn't feel... that way," I answer reluctantly, thinking my honest words carefully.

"Same." He replies.

"Same what?" I raise my eyebrow.

"That's how I felt when I kissed Emma," Oh so we're bringing that up again.

"Harry don't go back there-"

"You don't even bother to hear my side of the story." He cuts me off, making me sigh and sitting back.

How am I ever going to trust him again?

"Okay," He takes a deep breath in, "So, Emma and I have been a PR stunt for a while before you actually, we weren't really dating, we were.. fuck buddies, I guess," I flinch at those words, "I actually liked her once, stupid, I know, but I can't help it. Even though I liked her, I know she didn't, she liked the fame, she's getting," He pauses to turn the car into the driveway, "So yeah, she uses me, a lot." He stops there, leaving space for me to ask the questions that have been popping in my head.

"And you let her use you?" I ask, confused.

"Well, I liked her, that's why. But whenever you step in, my feelings change and I stay with you, whenever you're gone, I feel lost. I don't know where to go." He parks the car, but doesn't turn off the engine. "When she came in, it was so sudden, I lost my common sense, but when I kissed her, it wasn't 'that' feeling, like you said previously. It wasn't sensational, I guess. And then I realize, the only lips I want on mine, are yours." He says making my heart thump.

"Harry we can't-"

"But we need to. I need you." He says. But before I can react, I can hear the cameras clicking and I quickly get out of the car and so does Harry, we quickly go in and continue our unfinished conversation.

I stared into his deep green piercing eyes that looks sleepy and adorable. His curls are not set up and it's messy as hell, but it's cute.

"It was a mistake and I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. Just-" He surprises my by resting his head on my chest, I can hear silent sobs, his arms are tightly secured on my waist and he draws circles on waist.

Instinctively, I rest my arms on his head and rubs it gently, like a baby. His hair feels sliperry and a little wet from the storm earlier.

"I'm sorry. I love you. I'm sorry." He cries and mutters those words out and those are the words that I want to hear. It sounds genuine and it makes me feel alright. It makes me feel like home.

"Mm hmm." I rest my head on top of his and leans closer to his ear.

"Apology accepted, I love you more." I whisper and his grip on me tightens.

"I won't ever lose you again." He says and kisses my cheek.

"Promise?" I beg.

"Until the stars disappear." He promises.

"So we're actually doing this?" He questions reassuringly.

"Until the stars disappear." I repeat his lines and sure enough, the dimpled grin that I've never stopped adoring appeared right now, healing the scars one by one.

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*chants* HAYLOR. HAYLOR. HAYLOR.

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