Secret's Out (h.s. a.u.)

Secret's Out (h.s. a.u.)

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"If we can solve any problem, then why do we lose so many tears? Why do we argue the way that we do? If we're doing this right, we should be happy, Harry!" I threw my hands in the air as a surrender while he walked past me, rubbing his temple before raising his voice slightly. "You think there's a right way to do this?! You think there is a right or wrong answer for us? That what we're doing is supposed to magically equate to happiness? That's not how it works in the real world, Eloise!" He threw his paperwork down on the desk and put all of his weight on his fists against the dark oak. "Yeah and what exactly are we doing? What are we doing, Harry?" I leaned onto the opposite side of the desk and met his harsh stare. He pursed his lips and softened his tone before continuing, "Every time you go, you take a piece of me with you. Can't you see that we've got everything here? Everything we need. The secret's are out, Eloise, we laid it all on the table. I love you." He took my face gently into his hands and placed a soft kiss onto my forehead. "I love you. Love, Love is all we need right now. That's what we're doing. We're falling in love and no one can stop it. We can't control it. There's no formula for it. It's real, it's us. It's all that we need."
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Harry once asked me what was the most painful thing I've endured in my life, I couldn't answer to him back then but, hearing his desperate plead for me to hold on I got my answer now. ¨Hold on please, darling.¨ And for the first time since knowing him I wanted to listen to him only now I physically couldn't but I forced myself for him, for my ray of sunshine, for my angel. It took everything in me to open my eyes but I mustered all my energy and weakly opened them to see my favorite shade of green staring back at me, and almost as a reflex ever so slowly my lips curled up at the sight of him. However, at the sight of me grief washed all over his face. I'm here but it's as if he was mourning me. I've never felt so helpless in my life, I wanted to assure him that this isn't his fault, I wish I had the strength to. ¨I'm sorry baby, I'll get us out of here.¨ Watery eyes and a determined face promised me and the only thing I could muster was a weak smile. And with that he turned to face our aggressor. ¨My house, my chair, my wife,¨ At the sound of the last word my heart literally skipped a beat and I swear my eyes almost budged off my face when a second ago I could barely keep them open. ¨You better kill me before I fucking get free, you're on borrowed time and I fucking swear I'll have the time of my life making you pay for what you're doing to my wife.¨ ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It's not the most ideal thing to be a mafia leader with two kids, and it surely isn't the most logical thing to fall in love with your enemy. -------------- A dark Harry fic with a little twist. Or maybe two.

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