Chapter 22

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"How many glass of wine did you drink?" Harry asked as we went to the balcony on the third floor again, seeing the party from below. We decided to go away from the party for a while, and have some space from the crowd.

"One. You?"

"Same. Don't wanna get wasted."

"Me too. Don't wanna dance like shit." He then laughed. Sooner, there was silence. I then decided to look at the night sky and stars when-

"No shit." Harry exclaimed.

"What?"

"There's a guitar." I then turned and saw him picking up the guitar, strumming the chords. He then sat on the edge of the balcony and faced me, "You wanna listen to the song I made?"

"You make songs?"

He nodded.

"No shit. Make me listen." We smiled then he strummed the guitar and played it, singing a song he titled "Sweet Creature" while looking at me the entire time, causing me to flush. After singing, he placed the guitar to where he found it and stood facing me.

"How was it?"

"Cool. It was really cool." We then smiled then I looked behind his shoulder, only to find something that will cause my eyes to widen.

"Harry, behind you."

He then turned behind him then faced me, shrugging, "There's nothing."

"A shooting star." I smiled, "Come on. Make a wish." I then closed my eyes and make a wish. But the next events sent me in a roller coaster ride. I opened my eyes when I felt something on my lips. As I opened them, I was shocked to realize that Harry just kissed me. He then let go.

I blushed uncontrollably and was shocked, "Uhh...."

"Shh. I just wanna try something with you Freya." He said softly, inching himself towards me.

"What's the something-"

"I wanna kiss you Freya Mavor. Can I do it again?" He whispered.

I was speechless. MY....SHIT!!! HARRY WANTS TO KISS ME. WHAT SHOULD I DO? I then realized that I liked him for some time. So why not? India and Luke happened to have experienced this a long time ago. So, I nodded, causing him to inch much closer. He then cupped my cheeks with his hands and inched his face towards me until I closed the gap and kissed him.

His kisses were tender and warm. They were slow, like you were given the chance to live the moment. In that moment, I was in pure euphoria. JESUS. THIS CAN GO ON FOREVER. My arms went to his neck while his hands went to my waist. Sooner, our kisses went deep to the point that he lifted me and placed me to the edge of the balcony, having tight grip on my waist. His chest were close with mine and he started trailing his hands to my inner thighs, causing me to stop him.

I then let go, breathing heavily.

"I think we almost crossed the line."

He laughed, "Thank God you were aware of it. I could've lost control. I could've made love to you or something."

NO SHIT!!! HIM MAKING LOVE TO ME??? I MAY PASS OUT JUST BY HIM SAYING IT!!! I MAY DIE.

"Well, if I wasn't aware of it, there would be christening aside from wedding, as Tacoy once said." I smiled. We then laughed together. He placed me down and drew me close to him, holding my waist. I then placed my arms in his shoulders.

"Remember the dare that I told you in Tinago?" He asked softly.

"Yeah." I smiled, "And what words would you say to me?"

"That maganda ka. It means you're beautiful."

I giggled.

"I added something though."

"Which is?"

"Gusto kita. It means I like you, Freya."

I blushed, "How do you say 'I like you too'?"

"Gusto rin kita?"

"Oh." I nodded, then looked at him, "Harry?"

"Hmm?"

"Gusto rin kita." I smiled. He smiled as well and kissed my forehead. Afterwards, our faces inched closer and we kissed again.


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