“Said I’d never leave ya, ‘cause your hands fit like my t-shirt
Tongue-tied over three words, cursed
Running over thoughts that make my feet hurt
Bodies intertwined with your lips
Now you’re feeling so low since you went solo
Hole in the middle of my heart like a polo
And it’s no joke to me
So can we do it all over again?
If you’re pretending from the start
Like this, with a tight grip
Then my kiss can mend your broken heart
I might miss everything you said to me
And I can lend you broken parts
That might fit, like this
And I will give you all my heart
So we can start it all over again
Can we take the same road, two days in the same clothes?
And I know just what you’ll say if I can make all this pain go
Can we stop this for a minute?
You know, I can tell that your heart isn’t in it or with it
Tell me with your mind, body and spirit
I can make your tears fall down
Like the showers that are British
Weather we’re together or apart, we can both
Remove the masks and admit
We regret it from the start.
If you’re pretending from the start
Like this, with a tight grip
Then my kiss can mend your broken heart
I might miss everything you said to me
And I can lend you broken parts
That might fit, like this
And I will give you all my heart
So we can start it all over again
You'll never know how to make it on your own
And you'll never show weakness for letting go
I guess you're still hurt if this is over
But do you really want to be alone?
If you’re pretending from the start
Like this, with a tight grip
Then my kiss can mend your broken heart
I might miss everything you said to me
And I can lend you broken parts
That might fit, like this
And I will give you all my heart
So we can start it all over again
If you’re pretending from the start
Like this, with a tight grip
Then my kiss can mend your broken heart
I might miss everything you said to me
And I can lend you broken parts
That might fit, like this
And I will give you all my heart
So we can start it all over again”
I could see tears starting to form in his eyes and my blurry vision showed me that I had some tears in my eyes as well. I looked around and realized I was front stage at a concert. He had sung that to me in a concert. There were thousands of girls screaming and clapping; some guys as well.
“I love you” He finally said, looking me dead in the eye.
***
It was about three hours later; I was pressed against the door, my legs around Harry’s waist and his hands roaming my chest. Our lips were pressed together in a desperate matter. He tried tugging my jacket off but I shook my head, knowing that he would be disappointed if he saw my deep cuts. I could practically feel him frown. We went back to kissing; he pushed me harder against the door and gripped my left wrist, causing me to flinch. He pulled back quickly, sitting me on the couch and ripping my jacket off.
“Harry, I- i-“
“You promised!” He screamed, pointing at me “You. Fucking. Promised. Me!”
“I-I’m sorry” I stuttered, feeling tears starting to form in the corners of my eyes. I didn’t know what to do, so I just rushed out of the room, slamming the door of our bedroom closed, leaving a sobbing Harry behind me.
***
So so sorry for breaking Larry up a second time. Anyway, so this story is a mini-fic probably going to be maximum 15 chapters, idk yet.
Hope you guys liked this chapter and Wattpad is being weird right now and not counting my reads, fuck you Wattpad. I hate you but I love you as well so don't go!
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take my heart » larry au [completed]
Fanfiction"Home is whenever I am with you" Harry Styles has never been in love. The longest relationship he has ever had lasted for about 2 weeks. He is known as the ‘player’ and ‘man-whore’ of the band Three Directions. That is until Louis Tomlinson comes al...
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