Imagine part 16//
I stood in the kitchen, still thinking about last night. Every thought killed me, and I didn't know if I should believe Harry's words or not.. "Why is this happening?" I mumbled as I placed down the plates for me and Harry to eat. I was afraid.. I never knew how he would act like, understanding him was impossible. "Am I interrupting?" His raspy brittish voice spoke from behind. I jumped a little, feeling chills run up my back. I turned around and saw him, standing in his boxer and t-shirt. "Don't stare", he teased with his smirk. I sighed and looked away, not knowing what to tell him. "Why so quiet?" He asked after a while. "I-I am making food Harry", I said making up an excuse for being so quiet. I just didn't know what I was feeling. "I know what happened last night", he said making me turn around again, looking into his green eyes, shining right through me. "I was drunk", he added and I nodded turning away again, finishing the last things to set the table with. I knew he would never care about me. "I know", I mumbled. "I was drunk, and when a person is drunk (y/n), they speak the truth", he whispered taking me arm, his touch sending sparks through my body. I was startled.. I didn't know what was going on.. I-I love Marcus, Harry ruined my realtionship with Marcus, and I ruined Harry's life. He's not capable of loving.. Then what is going on with me? "Harry..", I mumbled looking down. I heard him take a deep breath before he lifted my chin up. "I was drunk, and I didn't mean it.. Don't worry, I won't ever speak to a girl like that, I know better than to fall in love", he said, turning away. I didn't stop him from leaving. I just stood still asking myself the same question over and over again. "What is going on?", I asked myself.. I had a feeling this wasn't the last of our comfusing care for eachother.. I just, I had trouble understanding it.//
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