Hooked on a Feelin' (Harry Hook x reader)

Glaring Wars

Chapter 5

Y/N's P.O.V.

"Harry!" I called as I ran down the halls of the ship.

I had been calling him for about five minutes while I was running around when I ran into something solid and warm. Before I could fall a pair of hands grabbed me harshly.

I looked up to see who had caught me and saw Harry glaring at me. I brushed myself off and stood up straight, breaking free from his vise-like grip.

"Watch where ye're goin' Y/N." Harry growled out.

It was my turn to glare at him now.

"When did you become so rude?" I replied bitterly.

"You don't get it do you? First you spend every day of your life being a brat to me and then you run off with my best friend!"

I looked up at him confused.

"You mean Gilly-bear?" I questioned.

"God, you guys even have sickening nicknames for one another, that's just perfect!"

"No Harry please, it isn't like that." I started but he cut me off by stepping closer.

His form towered over mine and he glared down at me with pure rage in his eyes, and anger painting his gorgeous face.

"It seems like it's exactly like that!"

"Gil is like a brother to me! You know that!"

"I don't want to hear this!" He said turning around to walk away.

"Harry wait, please!" I begged and grabbed his arm to get him to stop walking.

"Why should I Y/N? What, you haven't properly made my life miserable yet today?"

"I LOVE YOU!" I screamed at him.

Suddenly Harry stopped struggling to get away. He turned to look at me with an expression on his face that I couldn't read. I could feel my face turning bright red at what I just confessed, my hands shaking.

"What was that?" Harry questioned in a voice barely above a whisper.

"I... I love you Harry. I always have. I just don't know what to do about it, the idea of love scares me. When I lived in the Underworld, it seemed like there were more and more people everyday that lost their lives because of love in one way or another and I didn't want to just be another one of them.

So, I swore I would never fall in love, but then I met you, and I was filled with this feeling that I couldn't get rid of, and frankly didn't really want to. So I hid behind a façade of being mean because I couldn't let you know how much I am utterly and deeply in love with you, because I know you don't feel the same way.

But I couldn't help falling in love with you. Whenever I needed saving, you were there like a knight in shining armor. You protect me even if you pretend you don't. I can see behind your bad-boy image that you are so sweet and caring. I couldn't help but fall in love with you. But it doesn't matter because I know you don't feel the same way because- "

Suddenly I was cut off because Harry had pressed me against the wall. He had his hooked hand on my waist, the hook looped through one of my belt loops, and the other was on the wall next to my head. I looked up at him long enough to see him smirk down at me before pressing his lips to mine.

I felt as though fireworks were going off in my body. There were chills running down my whole body, but I was filled with electricity. It felt like sparks were flying between where our lips connected.