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Harmony's POV:
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Harry calls for my name, but I don’t reply. I really don’t have the energy to argue with him, and I know if I replied; it will only be the beginning of a huge conflict. I knew that the situation is dangerous, but not to the extend of being armed. How does he expect me to be this fierce, when I know that there is a possibility of shooting and blood? I remember the time a gun was pointed at my head; I turned completely numb, even though Harry was there to protect me.
So what changes this situation from the old one? I don’t want to relive the fear of dying; or anyone dying. I barge into my room, not caring to close the door behind me. I know Harry’s following me, and he’d want to talk; but I truly don’t. He enters my room, closing the door behind him.“Why are you pissed off?”
His question causes me to laugh, but not for a humorous purpose. “You keep this away from me, and you expect me to be happy? (His head tilts low, while I sigh) I don’t want to talk right now.” He lifts his head, piercing his eyes at mine. “When would you like to talk then? When we reach there and get busted for our attempts of fixing this? (He breathes) Harmony, stop being so stubborn right now, love.”
I yell out of frustration: “I’M BEING STUBBORN? WHAT ABOUT YOU HARRY? YOU HIDE THINGS AWAY FROM ME! I CAN’T UNDERSTAND YOU RIGHT NOW! YOU ARRANGE FOR A DELIVERY OF LETHAL WEAPONRY, FROM GOD KNOWS WHERE, AND THEN YOU EXPECT ME TO ACCEPT THE CURRENT FACT? (I begin to cry as I yell) HARRY DO YOU KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS TO ME? THIS TELLS ME THAT TOMORROW COULD POSSIBLY BE THE LAST DAY WE SEE EACH OTHER! I’M NOT SURE ANYMORE IF I WANT TO GO.”
I clap my hands over my face, covering my weeping action; since I now look like a mess. I sense the bed dipping, while a hand runs through my hair softly. “(He speaks in a low tone, not wanting to cause me to yell or get any sadder) I didn’t tell you because I knew you’d cry and be afraid like you are now. Niall has a friend that sells guns, and he was able to get our order delivered. (He coos, showing me how scared he is from the inside) Babe, I swear that I am frightened from tomorrow. But I don’t want you to worry, because I promised you that you’ll be with me all the time. This is only for protection, because Jack’s unpredictable; and you know that… (I nod, landing my head on Harry’s thigh) Do you trust me?” I nod, and he replies: “Then you shouldn’t fear anything. I don’t care if anything happens to me, as long as I will be there to take it instead of you.”
I whip my head up, stretching my index finger at Harry. I poke his chest, warning him:“Don’t say such stuff! Harry I’m so scared right now.” He tries hugging me, but I squirm away from his touch. “Harmie, please just listen to me. (I look at his warm eyes) I won’t let anything happen to you, and I promise that the next day; you and I will be laughing about our success and how big our future will be. Just please, don’t think negatively and pray for the best. You’re scared, I’m scared, everyone is; but there is no other solution for this case. Just stay with me on this, and it will pass.” I nod, feeling a little relaxed at the sound of his words.
“Come, let’s take a bath to cool off.” I widen my eyes at him, feeling the redness appear on my skin. “Together?” He chuckles lightly, shrugging. “(He smirks) Why not? You’d clean my hair while I rinse your body…?” I nod to him, taking his hand to the bathroom entrance.“Aren’t we a little eager?” He jokes, while I blush deeper. “(I decide to flirt) It’s your fault I can’t control myself around you.”
He blinks his eyes, growing his smile on his face.“Who said I can control myself around you either, love?” We both chuckle like a retarded couple, while we begin to undress.“Harry?” I ask while I slide off my clothes. His eyes scan my body like a laser beam, enjoying the view of my bareness. “Hmm?” He hums, burning his eyes in mine. “(I blush) I just love you.” He walks closer, bringing our nude bodies together in a waist hold. "(He begins kissing my jawline) I love you more..."
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