~Previously on Addicted~
"We're uhm... Moving to England."
"Harry I think that I love you-"
"Don't you see that I'm dangerous for you?!"
"I'll be yours if you'll be mine."
"Harry Styles? Is that you?"
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Harry's POV
My eyes get wide and my mouth almost drops open. I never thought I would have to see her again.
"You never called or even bothered to see how we're doing. You really didn't change at all, the same Styles that has a different girl every week." She puts a hand on her hip and raised a brow. I can see that Rose is boiling from inside and to be honest I want to see Rose spit all her anger out.
"I'm sorry but I didn't ask you to come. And who are you?" Rose rudely spats at her.
"She's not important." I tell Rose. "Can you please go and leave me alone with my woman." I grab Rose and I put her on my lap. My arms are wrapped around her waist, making the girl get jealous.
"So you're saying that the mom of your baby isn't important? Last time I checked you got me pregnant and you abandoned me and your daughter!" This is the woman that was part of the reason why I moved to America. Amanda Price, the woman I got pregnant.
"I left because you told me to leave! You told me you didn't want me near Darcy." Darcy is my daughter, it's weird to admit it to myself that I'm a father.
"But you still should have called."
"You blocked me and you told me that if I got near you or her you would have called the police." I tried to visit and call her but she just wouldn't let me visit Darcy.
"Is this true?" Rose asks. "Did you get a woman pregnant and left her and your daughter?" Rose is looking at me in the eyes with her deep brown eyes that look innocent. She's starting to get off my lap, but I hold her tighter.
"Yeah but-"
"You almost got me pregnant before Harry! Would you abandon me when you find out I'm pregnant of your baby?!" Amanda smirks at me, while Rose tries her best to not break into tears.
"I would never abandon you." I say in a low voice. Amanda rolls her eyes and takes out a pen and paper. She writes something on it and gives it to Rose. Before she left she whispered something into Rose's ear then leaves. Rose neatly folds the piece of paper and puts it in her pocket.
"Lets talk when we get home. I don't want people to hear our drama." Her voice is low but you can tell she's really mad but mostly hurt.
"Rose I don't want to-"
"You don't want to hurt me? Oh like if I haven't heard that before. But I really wish you did mean it, instead of just lying in my face."
"Rose-"
"Harry lets talk about this later. Please. We're about to land anyways." I give in. We still haven't landed and our problems just started. But I'll do anything to not lose my woman.
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Rose POV
It didn't take long to get out of the plane and to get our luggage. We walk out of the airport, and we take a cab to Harry's childhood house. I take a cab with Harry while Gemma and Anne take a different cab but to the same direction as we're going.
"By the way, I'm not pregnant. In case you were wondering." I say minutes into the drive.
"Rose Im sorry. Plus she's in the past and I want you in my present and future. Can you forgive me?" I give him a small smile but I still can't believe he's a father.
"I'll forgive you but in one condition."
"Name it and I'll do it."
"You go visit her." I could tell he stopped breathing for a second by the way his chest wasn't rising every time he inhaled.
"If I go visit Amanda? But-"
"No not Amanda. I want you to go visit Darcy, at least once or twice a week."
"Why?" His tone of voice became rude and it took me off guard.
"What do you mean by why? She's your daughter, and if I were her I would want both of my parents to be there for me."
"She's just like three. She doesn't need me to survive-"
"That's why. She's three and she needs your love." He looks away from me and lets out a small evil laugh. I can tell the driver is paying attention to everything that's happening but that's the least of my problems right now.
"Did I say something funny?" I rudely spat at him, but he just smirks at me.
"You believe in love?"
"Are you serious? Are you serious?! It hasn't been ten minutes ago that you said you wanted me in your present and future, and now you're asking me that dumb question?"
"I believe more in feelings or desperation, not love." I look away and I can't believe what he just said. I knew this was a bad idea, I should have just stayed home and paid attention to Melissa and my mom and none of this would have happened. I wouldn't have gone to the party which then I wouldn't have gotten kidnapped by Harry then Shadow and the car accident wouldn't have happened which the baby would still be alive right now.
"So we're what? Friends with benefits?"
"No. You're mine, and I don't share what's mine."
"So now you're being possessive over me? Amanda was right you haven't changed." The driver stops in front of Harry's old house and I immediately get out. Harry quickly pays the driver and chases after me.
"Just because I don't believe in love it doesn't mean I don't want you." I turn around, my eyes landing on his.
"Show me how much you love- I mean want me." He walks closer to me, his breathing brushing my skin, forming goosebumps on its way down.
"I won't only show you." He starts to say into my ear. "I will make you feel it." His dirty words turning me on and his low husky voice is just what I wanted.
"I want to hear you moan and beg for me. I want to feel your lips against my neck, your hands pressed against me. The sound of your name to silence my demons, and the sound of us dance with my angels." I close my eyes, his hand roaming my back, exploring me with his touch. Its weird how we were fighting a few minutes ago and now we're thinking of dirty thoughts.
"Then what are you waiting for? Show me how much you want me to silence your demons and dance with your angels." He smiles but with a small hint of smirk to it. I know that what I'm doing is wrong but I can't hold it. Its like if he's a drug, wrapped around my soul, keeping me from escaping.
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FanfictionHe's like a drug. He'll make you feel great. You'll feel relaxed, chill, wonderful. But that feeling won't last. You'll become Addicted to him. He'll be all you think about. And when you don't see him, you'll feel deprived. You'll need that feeling...
