You're my Kryptonite | H.S

♪ 10 - Goodbyes and hellos ♪

Harry's POV

Today was the day that I wished would never come. Sadly, it's here and it's time. Well, not yet, but it will be soon. When she and I have to separate from each other.

Luckily, we both spent the night together, asleep in each other's arms. I woke up to find her still sound asleep, looking breathtakingly beautiful. Maybe even more than words could describe.

"Mackenzie," I whispered. "It's time to get up now!"

She moved a bit, her eyes fluttering open to reveal her dazzling and intimidating brown eyes.

"Hmm ...?"

I laughed and untangled my body from her's and sat up. She moaned and got up as well, scratching her head.

"Harry," she yawned. "What's the time?"

"12 pm, babe," I answered, pushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear.

She sighed and flung her arms around me, burying her head in my chest.

"Make this feeling go away!" she muffled.

"What feeling?" I laughed.

Mack pulled herself away from me and put her hand on her chest. Then she shifted it to her tummy. "Here! There's an odd feeling in the pit of my stomach at the thought of me leaving you," she said, averting her hand back to her chest. "And there's a hole in my chest!"

I laughed and leaned in closer, my breath fanning over her ear. "Are you sure it's not the fact that you've fallen in love with me? And now you think I'll leave you?"

She pushed me away and got up. "You disgust me at times!" she yelled.

That caused me to chuckle and I got up, opening my arms wide. She looked at my arms and then back at me. Then, she sighed and came closer, hugging me.

"That's better ..." I whispered, laughing slightly.

No response.

"Mackenzie?" I asked.

"Hmm ...?" she muffled.

I pushed myself away from her slightly and her eyes were closed. "What, Harry?"

"What the hell are you doing?" I questioned.

"It's known as thinking about the future," she answered.

"You think way too much, ya know," I retort. "Stop worrying and just chillax!"

"Harry, I'm not like you," she replied, opening her eyes. "I'm not calm and collected, I'm a thinker and worrier. There are only a few times that I'm calm, and that's when you or my friends or the boys are with me. Otherwise, with other people, I turn into a nervous wreck. One time, I caused such a ruckus that they had to call my mom to come from work to pick me up. It's impossible for me not to worry in situations where I'm with someone I don't know, unless I have business with that person."

At all this, I just kept nodding as I had absolutely no idea what to respond with. Who knew poor Mack could be seriously nervous in such situations? Not me, that's for sure. OK, now I've got a mission: keep Mack from going crazy when I'm with her.

Let's see if I can actually accomplish that.

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Mackenzie's POV

My flight was in less than an hour and right now, I was hurrying in order to quickly pack so I wouldn't miss the flight. The other girls already left without me, so Harry promised to take me to the airport instead. Isn't he the sweetest thing ever? Why didn't I think that when I first knocked into him? Oh yeah! Because he was a total jerk and I wanted to punch the lights out of him! Thankfully, I didn't do that.