Melina's P.O.V.
"When's the last time you even saw Harry?" Natalie questioned as we both vigurously chewed on our crisps, trying to concentrate on the sound of the movie playing on the tv
"Like, 2 weeks ago?" I frowned, not taking my eyes off the screen "Mh! How can one have such perfect abs?"
"You have a boyfriend!" Natalie scolded me, smacking my arm
"I'm just stating a fact!" I protested "Channing Tatum does have perfect abs!"
"You don't even know when you last saw Harry?" Natalie switched the subject again
"I saw him before he left for the UK and Ireland tour, which was about 2 weeks ago" I replied "I'm trying to watch a movie here!"
"When's he coming back?" Natalie continued distracting me from the movie
"Yesterday was the last show and today they had an acoustic performance somewhere during the day, so he'll be back late tonight" I answered, trying desperately to focus on the film
"So, say 11? Which it will be in like, 15 minutes" Natalie scooted closer to get my attention
"Say 11, but I'm not going to bother him tonight, okay? He must be exhausted" I told her and finally, we went back to watching our movie. It didn't last too long, though, as the bell rang half an hour later
"Who the hell rings a bell around this time?" I groaned, pushing the pause button before getting up off the couch and moving towards the door. I grabbed the keys off the table and unlocked the door, carefully opening it, so the winter cold wouldn't hit me as hard
"Good evening"
"Harry?" I exclaimed surprised "What are you doing here?"
"What? I can't visit my girlfriend?" Harry grinned as I looked him up and down. He was wearing black skinny jeans -of course- but as my eyes moved up there was a black blouse clinging to his torso, a black blazer on top of it and a single red rose in his hands, that must've been freezing off with the cold
"Is it Harry?!" I heard Natalie yelling from the living room
"C-come inside" I snapped out of my daze, stepping aside to let him in
"Thanks, I was kind of freezing" Harry smiled
"Well, you should've worn a coat" I replied, confusedly watching the rose he held in his hands
"I left it in the car" he chuckled
"Wh-wha-"
"Hey, Harry!" Natalie cheerfully greeted as she walked into the hallway "We were just talking about you"
"You were?"
"Why are you here?" I asked
"Ooh, is that rose for Mel?" Natalie completely ignored my question once her eyes got fixed on the rose
"Of course it is" Harry smiled at me, offering the rose
"What's the occasion?" I asked, timidly taking the rose from his hand
"We are going to have dinner" Harry stated happily
"It's past 11, Harry" I pointed out
"Aren't you hungry?" Harry questioned
"Good point" I admitted
"You should wear something... prettier, though" Harry said hesitantly
"What? You don't like me in my sweatpants?" I sassed
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Last First Kiss
FanfictionWhen we slap someone, we do it out of anger. Anger means arguing. When a girl slaps a boy, they're in a fight. After a fight -a serious one- , you often break contact with that person. Makes sense, doesn't it? But when Melina slaps Harry, it's a com...
