Sincerely, yours. - A Harry Styles Fanfiction

Chapter 10

Author's note:

Before i start, i appologise that this chapter is pretty boring & the update for it has been so prolonged. Hope you all don't hate me. I've recently started having a social life, YAY ME! so i've been in the country for a week without wifi & stuff & i've got a lot going on. So it's about 3am so this chapter may be shitty but whatever.. Anyways here's the chapter, enjoy!

Chapter 10

November 21st 

3:45am

We were about 5 blocks away from my house. My hand rested softly in Harry’s. We hadn’t said a word the entire way home. But it didn’t feel like words were needed to be said. The entire day had been absolutely perfect. There is no other word to describe what has happened today either than perfect. I was more sleep deprived than I’ve been in years, and my body was so numb from today’s events. From Harry, banging on my front door at 6am, to running around the city until 1am. I wanted to collapse. But the thing is, I have never genuinely been this happy in years.

As the car slowly pulled up to my drive way, a ping of sadness hit me. I didn’t want to say good-bye to Harry for the night. I wanted him by my side forever. 

The car gently came to a stop and the peak of my drive-way. I realized my parents weren’t home and sighed in relief. Harry got out first and quickly made his way over to my door. He flashed a smile my way and slide open the door. The cold wind blew harshly against my face and I shivered. He held out his hand for me to take. Softly, I took it and ducked under the hood to stand. I grinned at him, biting my lip. 

“Ma’am.” he linked his arm around mine. 

My laugh rang through the streets as he lead me over to my front door. The entire block was dark, the only light came from the lightly laminated street lamps above. 

We stood in front of my door, on the porch as Harry turned to me. 

“Thank you for giving me the privilege of making your dreams come true.” he kissed my hand tenderly. I bit the inside of my cheek as he then looked up at me. Even in the darkness his eyes are so piercingly green. 

“No thank you, Mr. Styles.” I replied. 

“Oh God Lizzy, you don’t know how adorable you sound right now.” he whispered and placed each hand on my cheeks, pulling me in for a kiss. I sighed again as our lips met, and he began to kiss me longingly. I never wanted to leave his arms. They felt like home. 

Harry ran his hand down my long hair and wrapped his arm around my waist, holding me tighter. The way he held me was so protective, like he wouldn’t ever dream of letting me go. 

I felt my eyes well up once again as he finally left my lips. 

“Promise me you’ll never leave, promise you’ll stay with me forever.” he whispered, and I could feel his hot breath on my skin. 

I didn’t say anything. What could I say? I couldn’t refuse and tell him that one day, one day sooner than he ever imagined, forever would end. No of course I could never, and would never say that. Why did this all have to be so complicated? I felt a pit bury itself in my stomach and I began feeling sick.

“Lizzy?” he murmured, trying to get my attention again after I didn’t respond. 

“I promise.” I finally said, kissing his cheek lightly. What he didn’t know at the moment, wouldn’t hurt him.