Love Me [Harry Styles]

35.

"Who's this whisper telling me that I'm never gonna get away.."

Dani's POV

I felt myself stiffen at the name, and Harry immediately sat up, running his hand through his hair as he let out a frustrated breath.

"What? What does she want?"

"She wants to see you, Haz. I tried to get her out but she won't move. Tough one, really," Niall pressed as he shifted his gaze from mine back to the door.

"I don't want to do this right now," Harry sighed as he put his face in his hands, shaking his head. I stayed still, unsure of what to say.

"I don't have anythin' to say to her, mate,"

"I know I know, just go tell her to leave then, yeah?"

Harry looked back up, glancing at me and giving me a sympathetic smile before placing a kiss on my cheek and standing up.

"I'll be right back then," he said, as he didn't even wait for my response.

I scoffed to myself, reaching to grab my phone and scrolling through Twitter.

"Don't mind 'er Dani, she's just desperate. Haz knows better, clearly," he said smirking at me in attempt to lighten up the mood. I simply smiled at him, trying to shrug off the topic.

Not even a day together and there's already someone trying to bring us apart.

Harry's POV

I look at the girl in front of me, almost as tall as I am. Her eyes looking full of remorse and desperation, but they certainly don't affect me.

"Yes?" I asked, crossing my arms over my chest as I leaned against the door.

"Harry, I miss you, please," she spoke as she opened her arms, trying to hug me but I stayed put.

"Gigi, this isn't the time nor place."

"What better place? I need to get you back, I know what you felt for me was real. That night, those nights..."

"Enough already, Dani's right inside and she doesn't need to be hearin' any of this, got it?"

"Harry, what we had was too short-lived. You never gave me a proper chance, please,"

"You know it wasn't meant to be serious, you know it was part of Modest. Don't play dumb, Gi," I said as I mentally kicked myself for saying her nickname.

"You weren't saying that when I was sucking you dry."

"That wasn't necessary. What we had was basically nonexistent. I'm sorry, really, but you have to go."

"Yeah? What about that night when Dani told you to fuck off? You sure did, and you fucked me. I'm sure she would love to hear about that. The way I rode you, the way you moaned my names, the hickeys. You remember that, don't you?"

"I won't stand in my own house and listen to this bullshit. I've tried to be nice, but you simply don't get it. Goodbye, Gigi."

I closed the door in her face, as I propped myself against the wall, rubbing my temples. Just what I needed. Just what we fucking needed.

Whatever it may be, I won't let them tear us apart.

Walking back to the living room, I braced myself for what I might be walking into. Zayn and Nialls' possible curious faces, and the face of my girl; the thought of her being disappointed in me already tearing me apart.

As I approached the couch Dani and I were previously resting on, I saw the boys cleaning up the leftover beer on the coffee table.

"Leave it, the cleaning lady will get it tomorrow."