Fragile Little Flame (Haylor)

kookies and Tickles

Hello Bubbles! Hope you all are doing amazing. I am sorry about not updating last week. I was too sick and had well still have a pimple on my eye. Tomorrow is my test but I am still updating because I don't want you all waiting.

Hope you enjoy the last chapter. Maybe the last. Not sure. My thumb has a mind of their own.

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After 1 month

Taylor's POV

"Harry! I swear to God, I will kick you out from your own house!" I yelled as Harry took a spoon full of cookie dough while I was looking for some chocochips from the cupboards. I tried to hold back my smile as I heard him chuckle from the counter. "Sorry..not sorry." Harry said and I turned to shot him a glare while he just gave me a cheesy smile. I turned back to the oven not wanting him that see the effect of his smile on me. Harry and I were building back what we had before, gradually. Harry didn't wanted to rush thing back to how it was. He told me he wanted to gain my trust slowly and surely. I understood what he meant and went with it. We didn't kiss for one week after that and as much as I was dying to taste those minty lips. I hold myself back for him. He took me on dates and was undeniably the most sweetest person I have ever came across. It was like he was a different person. When we were alone I always get to see a side of him that only was reserved for me and I couldn't be anymore happy. He could be the most annoying person too though. Like now he wasn't letting me bake the cookies he so badly wanted to eat.

"What are you thinking so hard about?" Harry asked as he hugged me from behind, startling me a little. "Nothing. Just how annoying you can be when you want to be." I said as I poked his nose with a flour covered finger, getting the flour on his nose. Harry shook his head slightly before placing his chin on my shoulder making me shiver. "But you still love me..right?" Harry asked in whisper next to my ear and I chewed on my bottom lip no longer focusing on the dough but on how his breath felt against my neck.

"Doesn't mean that I have to like you?" I said while shrugging nonchalantly as I focused on putting the cookies on the tray. "Hey..you do like me." Harry said seriously as he poked my cheek to gain my attention. "Sure if that's what you think." I replied while holding back a smile. "I am serious, Taylor." Harry said and I turned my head slightly so I was looking at him. "I do love you." I said and Harry pouted at me, without even knowing he was doing that and I laughed at his cuteness. "I like you and love you. More than anything." I told him without any hesitation. "Liar." Harry gave me a big smile before kissing the side of my neck under my ear. "H-Huh?" I asked not really paying attention as my focus was at to not moan out loud with the way his lips were grazing my neck. My neck was one of those sensitive spot on my body. "You love ice cream more." Harry stated and I couldn't help but laugh at what he said.

"That is so true! I can marry ice cream if I could. You are just a rebound or more like my boyfriend by default." I told him quite seriously and he gave me pokerface before turning me around so we were face to face. "Well then give your 'boyfriend by default' a kiss." Harry said with a smile playing on his lips. "Some other time. I am not-" I was about to joke with him but was cut off by his lips capturing mine. Why did he even ask? I rolled my eyes before biting on his lip a little harder than necessary. "Ow Tay!" Harry pouted and I laughed. "Served you right." I said with a smirk as he rolled his eyes at me. "Look who is the meanie now?" He asked out loud and I rolled my eyes before putting the cookies in his oven. "I am not." I said as I turned to him while taking off the apron and putting it on the island. "Are too."