Don't Let Me Go (Harry Styles Fanfic)

12. Don't Care

The person sits beside me and pulls me into their chest and I notice that its Harry.

"Shhh. It's alright." He coos into my ear rubbing my back.

"Alright?" I pull away wiping my tears. "How can you say that?"

"Because its not like we're getting married anytime soon so I don't see why you're so worked up." He shrugs.

That kind of hurt. I mean I don't want to get married anytime soon but hearing it from him made me believe he never wanted to get married.

"Oh." I turn from him looking out at the water.

Maybe this is just a summer love.

"Oh come on off it Scar. I didn't mean it like that. I do love you it's just I don't see myself marrying right now. Maybe later but not now."

"Yeah." I reply resting my chin on my knees."

Harry sighs from beside me.

"I'm not mad that you said that. I'm mad at my father."

"I know, baby." Harry hesitantly places his hand on my back and when I don't pull away he gently pushes me so I'm leaning against him.

"He said he would try and it certainly doesn't look like he's trying."

"No, no it doesn't."

"I just don't want him coming in-between us." I sigh.

"He won't."

"You promise?"

"I promise."

I nod against his shoulder and we sit there looking out at the water and I realize something.

"This is the second time we've gazed at water." I laugh.

"Yeah I guess you're right."

We sit out here for about an hour before deciding to go back inside hoping my father is no where to be found but sadly like Katniss the odds are not in my favor.

"Scarlett, Harry." He acknowledges our presence.

"Father." I state bitterly.

"Harry will sleep in the guest room." He states walking down the hall. We follow and he walks into the room.

"Erm, Harry will stay with me."

"No he will stay here."

I sigh giving in not wanting another argument.

"We will have a game night starting in ten minutes if you wish to change into something more comfortable.

I nod stomping back to my room like I'm 16 again.

I'm fucking 21 years old and I'm being treated like a teenager! I miss Louis and Eleanor terribly. I wonder why they didn't come back when they said they would. I mean I'm glad for some alone time with Harry because honestly I don't know when he'll up and leave me again. I change into my blue plaid pajama pants and a white tank top before walking to Harry's room knocking on the door before entering. If he's in the middle of changing so what we've had sex but it would turn me on.

Sadly Harry is dressed and putting on socks. I huff sitting next to him on the bed.

"This sucks."

Harry laughs leaning to kiss my temple and returning to put on his other sock.

"I feel like we're 16."

"I know. It's kind of fun."

I slap his arm playfully. "This is not fun!"

"Yeah it is. I have never experienced this before so I'm having fun."