Sister ( Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 43

Thousands of scenarios flash in my mind and I don't seem like I can concentrate on TV. All I can think is Harry.Where is he? Has he really left? If yes, why did not he say at least, goodbye? Does he even care about me?

Of course he does, you idiot My subconscious mentally slaps me. He risked his life to save yours several times. 

Then where's he? Should I just stand up and go find him? Maybe, it's time to find him? Maybe, this time I should be the one who will finds him. But, what if I will see him with another girl? I will go crazy, I know that.

"You don't seem like you are enjoying the show" familiar, hot British accent echoes in the room and I immediately look at him. When did he get inside? I was too busy thinking about him, so I didn't notice when he came in.

"Oh" is all I manage to say. "Where were you?" I ask, not thinking twice.

"In was in my room, I needed a good bath to washout all the dirt from the last night." He explains calmly and somehow surprises me. I mean, since when is he so nice to me? If we were in the past, he would shout at me and tell me to fuck off and that it was not my business what he was doing and now? He is standing in front of me, explaining why did he leave.

Well, this guy really has something.

"Did you miss me?" He steals my attention again. His mocking smile tells me he is making fun of me, but the way he touches his lower lip with his fingers, massaging it and at the same time giving me this half-sexy-smile, I'm nowhere but on my knees, begging him to stop. It really is a torture, though, watching his full lips so close to yours and being unable to touch them.

I want to taste him so bad right now, it almost hurts.

"I thought you left" I mumble and look away like a shy type of person. Well, I am.

"I said I would not leave you, Katherine" His voice is softer now.

"Stop calling me that!" I snap. What's the hell is wrong with me? He, for once is trying to be nice and I'm bitching here. Jesus, Kathy!

"Oh" He doesn't seem to be angry. He just smiles, imitating my mimes and making me giggle. "Big girl doesn't love when she's called Katherine" He mocks me. " What's wrong with Katherine? It's your full name"

"That's why I don't like when you call me that. It sounds... official. or as if you are punishing me for something and by the way, my brother calls me that and it really pisses me off. I'm not a little girl anymore, I can choose my name at least, for god's sake!" I push my hands in the air in annoyance. This thing did really bother me for a long time. Can't they just call me Kathy?

"Me and your brother have a lot in common, I guess" He says, his thoughts being somewhere far away from this situation and I can't stop wondering, what is he thinking about?

"Yeah, actually you do " I admit and then smile, realizing how much they really look alike.

He looks at me, not saying a single word but by his look, I can say he didn't like what I said. Like, he doesn't want to have anything common with my brother. Stop saying stupid shit, Kathy, they don't even know each other - my subconscious reminds me.

"What you wanna do the rest of the evening, though?" He suddenly asks. My mind goes back to the memories, where we started sharing kind of intimate moments, but I quickly push them away in the back of my mind and smile at him genuinely.

"Tell me something about you, then" I ask like a child, showing my teeth while smiling and pleading him to agree.

"Damn it, okay" He agrees easily. Wow.What's wrong with him? I look at him with a bit confused face but then I realize that I will get more information about him and my confusion quickly changes in happiness. I move a little on my bed so he can sit next to me and when I do that, he smiles and sits down right next to me. 

Damn it, he smells to good.

"Let's start from the childhood" I offer.

"Oh, come on" He rolls his eyes.

"What? I want to know what kind of a kid you were, Harry"

"Damn you, Katherine"

"Again!" I cross my hands and he giggles. Little dimples showing up on his cheeks. 

"Okay, sorry, Katherine" He teases me.

"Harold, stop it, won't you? " I raise my eyebrow.

"I will be your Harold if you will be my Katherine" He laughs and I join. What the fuck was that?

Like, really, Harry?

Then he suddenly stops and looks directly in my eyes. His green ones are hypnotizing me, god!

"I was a good kid, Katherine. I really was. I was living with my mom and sister, Gemma. My dad left when I was 3. Have not seen him after that. We were living happily in Holmes Chapel. Gemma was always the smartest kid, she was always studying well at school, I was doing it good too. Louis was my best mate, we were messing around all the time, he was living right next to my mom's house. It was good at first, then his step-sister, Annabel moved in his house and since then, everything has changed"

Heeey! What do you think of this chapter, guys? 

What do you think of Harry? do you like this Harry or rude one?

Do you remember Annabel, though? :D
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