The Beginning of a Beautiful ending

Chapter 5: I'm Not Alone Anymore

Amy's P.O.V

Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me,
But bare this in mind it was meant to be,
And I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your che-

"Harry? Is that you?" I set Little Things as my ringtone for Harry because it reminded me of us.

"Amy, love, I know that it is 5:30 am on a Saturday morning. But, I couldn't wait any longer. So Amy, darling, do you mind coming to the door. It is quite cold out here." Before he could say anything else I had hung up the phone. A smile grew on my face as a raced to the front. I swung the front door open and found Harry standing there arms wide open. I launched myself into his arms and snuggled closer to him.

"I missed you, please don't ever let me leave you like that again." he said quietly as he ran his finger through my long blond hair.

"You don't get off that easy mister." I said as I pulled out of the warm, loving hug.

"I would hope not, because then he would know that you've been sobbing for the the last, I don't know 2 hours." I heard my sister, squeeze into our small conversation.

"Ha," I pointed at her," that's a lie, I've sleeping since 1:30, ha, ha,ha." I said childishly.

"Yes, but Amy that does not mean that you don't cry in your sleep. I could hear from here crying Harry's name out in your sleep, asking him to come back." I blushed intensely because, well Harry was standing in the front door. I welcomed him in, and dried my eyes.

"Amy, I can explain why I left yesterday. I just want you to know I completely understand if you don't want to forgive me. I was naive and played innocent and that's not fair to you." I grabbed his hand.

"Okay, but you are not going to explain it in front of my sister." I pulled him up the stairs, pointing at my sister to stay in the living room.

Once Harry and I reached my bedroom, he smirked, then chuckled at bit.

"I have been gone 6 hours, and you have no idea how much I missed your crazy One Direction posters with hearts around my face." I giggled at his silly comment.

"Harry, what happened? What did I do to make you leave?" I looked at me lovingly.

"Nothing, love. You did nothing wrong," he chuckled to himself," it was Zayn, he told me that being in a relationship with you was putting the band in jeopardy. That is being together was bad news." I didn't know what to say. I always thought the other boys liked me. But I didn't know Zayn thought I was holding Harry back from doing something extraordinary.

"Harry, am I holding you back from your job?"

"No, love, the only person holding me back is myself, and Zayn of course. But Zayn only did it because he thought it was his job to parent me. He is just trying to look out for me. I understand if it were the other way around I would have done the same thing, maybe a little bit different, but essentially the same."

"Thank you." I whispered.

"What for?" He said as he kissed my forehead.

"For telling the truth, I'm thankful that our relationship matters that much to you." I said quietly.

"Who said I told you the truth, I could just be trying to get laid." he chuckled into my lips. I tickled his side gently as we kissed, causing him to squirm under my touch. I listened to him chuckle as we kissed, and it made me smile.

"What's up with you Mr. Chuckles." all of a sudden there was a Big Bang in my bedroom. My family had just fallen into my bedroom, one on top of the other. I mentally face palmed and then giggled. My family is so embarrassing. I glared over at them, and guilt was painted straight on their faces.

"Mom, Dad, Steph... get out." My mom and sister both scrambled to their feet and ran out of the room. Where as my dad slowly walked over to Harry...

Before I knew it Harry was being awkwardly embarrassed by my dad.

"Welcome to the family!" My father awkwardly chimed.

Harry chuckled then asked my dad politely to put him down. My dad did so, then happily skipped out of the room.

Wait... skipped. Whatever I'm to tired to yell at him in front of my boyfriend. I yawned childishly and Harry pressed a kiss to my nose.

"Get some sleep love. We have a big day tomorrow. I giggled, I watched as Harry headed towards the door.

"Where are you going?" I asked with a puzzled look on my face.

"Home, why do you ask?" He said back.

"Well a smart someone once told be not to let you leave when I was sad and or sick and look," I made a fake cough," I'm sick and I need my boyfriend to comfort me." he walked over to my bed and climes in.

"I don't remember the sick part." Was all he said before I drifted off to sleep.