Fancy Pants || l.s.

chapter 11

"Hey there, sweetheart." Aaron grinned and slowly walked towards Harry.

"Aaron."

Aaron stopped a few feet away from Harry and tilted his head. He gave Harry a 'knowing' look and Harry's eyes widened.

"Aaron, no." Harry said quietly. "Don't."

"I'm not gonna hurt you, H. I just wanna talk."

"No. Leave. Now, please." Harry's phone started vibrating in his pocket and Harry looked down. He pulled out his phone and the screen read 'Zayn'. "We can talk another day. I have plans. I have to leave."

Aaron walked up to Harry and grabbed his wrist, slowly leading him to the couch. Harry didn't fight back, he simply froze up when Aaron pushed him onto the couch. Aaron stood back and eyed Harry and smiled.

"You're so beautiful." He then kneeled in front of Harry and cradled his face. "All mine. Forever."

Harry flinched and tried to stand up and push past him but realized that he wasn't gonna move anytime soon.

"We should get back together." Aaron let go of Harry's face and kissed his knee. "I'm better. I promise." And then a kiss to his thigh. "No more mood swings." Upper thigh. "No more anger issues." Hip bone. "No more fighting." He lifted Harry's shirt a bit and kissed his stomach. Harry gulped because he was frozen again, too scared to move and stop him.

"A-a-aron."

"Yes baby?" Aaron kept his eyes on Harry's lower half. Harry thought for a moment and hesitated before lifting up Aaron's head to face him.

"Uhm, I just thought that— I think. . ."

"Spit it out."

Harry cupped Aaron's face and came closer to him.

"I can't do this anymore. This thing," Harry motioned between them. "Whatever it is. I love you and I hurt for you because—" Aaron pulled his head back in confusion.

"Because what?"

"B-because you ha-ave uh problems." Harry whispered loud enough so he'd hear. "You have problems and t-they scare me, Aaron. I never know what you're going to do and how you're going to react to anything anymore. I used to know you better than anyone. Now it's like you're not even the same person."

"So, we can date like we're two new people. I'm a different person now."

"Aaron, no. I don't want to."

"You don't want to date me anymore?"

"No. That's why I broke up with you. Because I think it's time for me to grow and find someone else and same to you." Just as Harry was about to speak again, there was a knock on the door.

"Harry!" Zayn's voice echoed from the outside. "Open the door twerp!"

Harry quickly stood up and moved away from Aaron. "You have to leave. Now." Harry whispered and pointed towards the back door.

"A friends here to see you! He had no plans and he wants to hang with youuuuu!" Zayn yelled in a sing-song voice.

Harry tried pushing Aaron towards the back but he wouldn't move and just watched as Harry attempted to push him away. Zayn knocked at the door again.