Our Little Secret // Harry Styles

Our Little Secret // Harry Styles

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"Sami!" He whispered impossibly close to my ear. "Harold!" I whispered back giggling. "I have something to tell you" "What is it?" "But you can't tell anyone" He said in his regular voice changing positions to face me, as I mirrored his actions. "I promise I won't" He took my small hands in his large ones while gazing into my eyes with such emotion. "I love you" He said. I couldn't help but laugh, the biggest smile taking over my face. "W-Why are you laughing" "Because I love you too, idiot" I looked around pretending to see if anyone was around us. "It will be our little secret"
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"Come on, do it, curse, scream, yell at me, hit me, do whatever you have wanted to do all these years." He just stares at me, not doing anything. "Do something! I made a mistake, and I am paying for it, and as if watching you, letting go of yourself as I'm not able to do anything is not enough! I have to watch our friends suffer the consequences of my mistakes. Our friends are done with our bullshit, Harry. And quite frankly, so am I..." Silence. "Say something for God's sake!" I yell, and I look up just to see him with his head bowed down and his shoulders shaking as he sobs . This is all my fault. This is my mess. ... "I believe you, just like I should have from the start." He says gently, and I just cling on him more as I feel his warmth and hear his heartbeat. "Your heart is beating so fast..." I whisper as if it was a secret. "It's beating for you... Always for you, it never stopped beating for you."

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