| Eighty |
"W-what did you do?" I stutter.
He glares at me for a moment, thinking. Half of his face was shadowed whilst the other was in light from the window which made it visible to one of Harry's dark eyes.
"Nothing..." he mumbles.
I stare at him, fuming.
"What the fuck Harry?" I scream. "Tell me what is going on right now. I've had enough."
"It's..."
"Harry don't you dare say it again,"
"... its nothing I haven't done before..." his voice lowers, almost a whisper.
His lips part and my eyes and his lose contact.
"What do you mean?"
"It's nothing please Ari," he begs.
I notice by now Harry is shaking slightly.
I bite my lip and try to calm myself down.
"What's going on Harry, please just trust me, you can tell me anything." I say, slowly moving towards him.
His head shoots up and he places his hands on my waist.
"I thought I can't touch you," I say.
"Look Ari," he croaks, ignoring my comment. "You would still love me right... even if I made a bad mistake."
"What do you mean Harry? I love you, if you have done something Harry, just tell me. We'll sort this out together."
"What about for defence... if I was protecting someone." He slurs.
I take my bottom lip between my teeth. "I guess, look Harry, I can't give you an honest answer until you tell me what's going on,"
"Whatever I do, just remember, I'm.. I'm doing it for you ok.." He mumbles before turning away and leaving me speechless.
"Harry!" I call after him.
He stops by the door.
"What do you mean?" I ask.
"Nothing." He mumbles.
With that, he shuts the door.
I sigh, running my hand through my brown hair. I walk back to my room, darkness surrounding me. I slip into bed and just think what Harry might of done...
*
I lay on the couch again and just watch the television when I see Harry pass the door in his leather jacket and shoes.
"Where are you going?" I ask.
"Out," He replies.
"Again?" I groan. "I thought it was just for that one time."
He stood by the door and bit his lip.
"I have to do this Ari..."
"Do what?"
He stays silent.
"Look, I am just going to visit the boys," He says.
I sigh.
"Ok," I mumble.
He smiles slightly, hesitating before walking away and out the door.
Again? He is leaving again? I thought it was just for one day.
Around an hour, I grab my phone and call Louis.
*L- Hey Ariana
A- Hey, Is Harry there?
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Fanfiction❝It was rather beautiful: the way he put her insecurities to sleep. The way he dove into her eyes and starved all the fears and tasted all the dreams she kept coiled beneath her bones.❞ - Christopher Poindexter...