stockholm syndrome // h.s

six.

Jackie's Point of View

I was completely taken aback at the strong urge to kiss Harry, to kiss that stupid grin right off of his face, but I can't. Unfortunately.

Why did I have to feel these things?

"Stop staring at me" Harry chuckled, without taking his eyes away from the road.

I wish I could, was the only response I could seem to think of that would be completely honest.

"I wasn't staring" I shot back at him.

I lied.

You could tell by the look on his face that he knew I was lying.

"That's it. You wanna know something Jackie?" Harry questioned me in a humorous tone.

I froze in confusion, not really knowing where he was going with this or if I was supposed to supply him with an answer.

"Hmm?" I hummed questioning.

"I can read you like a book" Harry replied humorously.

and with that Harry abruptly slowed the van down to a screeching halt in the middle of the vacant rode.

Well now I'm confused.

Harry put the van in park, unbuckled his seatbelt and climbed over to my seat, plopping himself in my lap to where he was straddling me.

I gasped at his sudden action. Even though in the back of mind it's all I could have hoped that he would do.

a strong nervousness washed over me as Harry's face inched closer to me

Harry positioned my face upward until our noses were touching, I smiled lightly, but instead of leaning up and kissing me like I figured he would, he gently leaned up and took my bottom lip between his teeth instead.

I sucked in a sharp breath as he tugged lightly on my lip with his teeth before releasing it.

He could probably feel me shaking all over as I filled in the gap between us, pressing my body to his tightly.

Before I could even change my mind, Harry leaned down and lightly touched his lips to mine. I fell into the kiss sloppily, reaching up and wrapping my arms around his neck, pulling his lips in tighter. I felt my whole body throb with unthinkable desire for Harry, and by the way his tongue was already slipping between my lips, I assumed he felt the same desire.

Harry's lips were as soft as they looked, tasting like the minty gum he had been chewing on since earlier.

I groaned in pleasure against his mouth when he gently pressed his hips closer to me. I moved my fingers through his curly hair, tugging lightly as his lips massaged against mine.

Then, the strangest thing happened. I began to feel the flutter of my heart and stomach, and the more Harry kissed me, the more intense that fluttering became. It got to the point where it was so intense that I felt my body turn to jello, and Harry had to hold me up against the leather seat with his body so I wouldn't drop to my knees

'He kidnapped you Jackie...'

suddenly popped into my head right in the middle of our heated make out session. I snapped back from Harry, accidentally banging my head against the seats head rest behind me, I winced in pain.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked, pressing the small light on the van ceiling on, watching me blink and rub my eyes as they adjusted to the light.

"No." I whispered, I stuck my hand in front of me to create distance between us " This.. this isn't me." I mumbled.

"What?" Harry asked, furrowing his eyebrows. God, he's beautiful.

"I don't make out with guys who kidnap me, no matter how charming they are" I shouted, shaking my head and running my fingers through my hair.

Harrys curls were wild from my fingers being in them just seconds before, it made him look childish, especially with his red puffy lips and flushed cheeks. He looked like a child who just got done crying.

"Why do you have to say it like that?" Harry huffed, his face turned mean and cold.

"What? Say it like what??" My voice was beginning to get raspy, my patience was thinning.

"I didn't even want to have to kidnap you dammit! I just couldn't find a situation where you would have to talk to me other than...this" He was trying not to yell, I could tell, but his eyes grew dark and scary.

"You could have just talked to me like a normal civilized human being!" I shouted at him in deep frustration, I could feel my cheeks getting, red, hot, I was already furious.

"Trust me if I would have known you were like this Jackie...I would never have liked you in the first place" His voice started to get louder and his eyes grew darker, darker than id ever seen them before.

"You...like me?" I replied, barely above a whisper.

"Use too." Harry mumbled cockily, pushing himself off of my body, and climbing back into the drivers seat.

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