Chapter 23 <3

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Chapter 23 <3

Harrys P.O.V

"So, was he super mad or?" I asked Kenzie staring guiltily at my converse as I leaned against the wall of the long, eerie hospital hallway. Louis had been monitored in the hospital for about a week now, we continued to visit him everyday and I couldn't help but shake the feeling that he hated me like he knew my feelings for Kenzie, he was cold towards me and dismissive and every chance he could he'd wrap his arms around Kenzie and act all romantic then stare sternly at me like he was hinting for me to back the heck off.

"Eh." She exhaled running a hand through her tousled hair, "Jealousy got the better of him I guess."

I winced letting out a frustrated sigh and folding my arms, Kenzie had just told me that Louis had completely chucked a fit when he found out I accompanied her to her home town, I couldn't blame him I guess us leaving so suddenly did look completely shady and suspicious. "Maybe we should stop getting so close." I reluctantly forced myself to say despite every fiber in my body telling me not too.

Kenzie looked up at me with wide, shock filled eyes, "Why?" She whispered her bottom lip trembling slightly as if my words had filled her with hurt.

"I just don't want to ruin you and Louis relationship Kenz, I can't do that to him he's my best friend and the reason he's here with sufficient blood loss is because of me." I explained putting my head in hands remorsefully feeling like I was drowning from the overwhelming guilt I felt, I did this to him. I couldn't help but remember that furious, anger filled glare he had given me when he first woke up.

He hated me.

This was my entire fault.

It was because of me.

"Harry." Kenzie said softly placing her hand on my shoulder, "This is not your fault." She said causing me to scoff and roll my eyes, of course its my fault, I mean who's fault could it be other than mine?

Kenzie placed her hand under my chin and forced me to look into her stunning blue eyes, "Don't you scoff at me mister." She said ever so cutely. I half smiled as she continued to explain and point out what seemed like hundreds of reasons why this accident was not my fault. "So stop blaming yourself okay?" She said breathlessly her gaze locking with mine and suddenly I felt a tugging sensation in the pit of my stomach as her intense stare seemed to seep into every inch of me and I couldn't help but breathe heavily as not one of us seemed to break this lustful staring competition.

"God Kenz." I whispered, "Why do you have to do this to me."

"I'm not doing anything." She muttered pressing her forehead against mine causing my heart to kick into fourth gear, I wrapped one arm around her petite waist and pulled her tightly towards me not daring to leave an inch of space between us.

"Yes you are." I argued my voice coming out huskier than intended as I did the one thing that felt one hundred percent right, I leaned in to kiss her.

"You're just cheeky." She murmured tilting her head and as if it was in slow motion our lips slightly brushed against each other's and every fiber in me was ignited with a burning sensation. "Is that it?" She asked slyly locking her hand in my curls.

"Babe, that's not even the beginning." I stated and forcefully pressed my lips against hers not showing any sign of sweetness or slowness, this kiss was kindled and torched by pure passion and desire as I backed her into a corner running my hand down her back. I could not even begin to comprehend what was happening. I was kissing the girl of my dreams, the girl I was completely and irrevocably in love with. Is this real life? Was I dreaming? I had never experienced such a satisfying and amazing kiss in my entire existence; it was like I was drunk my brain clouded with thousands of jumbled and mixed up thoughts as I felt like I was on cloud nine.

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