(Y/N) P.O.V.
2 Years Later
I had decided to stay in Amsterdam. It was to beautiful to leave. I loved the sights, sounds, and the people. I had an amazing group of friends. I still kept in touch with (BFF/N). She had a baby girl and named her Layli. It was Liam's idea. They were getting married soon. Like in 3months or so. I was attending. I wouldn't miss it for the world. But Harry would be... there.... No. I was going. Who knows maybe it would be nice to see him.
I walked to my apartment and on my doorstep, was a bouquet of Tulips. Tulips were my favorite. It wasn't just Red, there was Violet, and Blue in them. It was gorgeous. I looked around the hall and there was no one there. I went downstairs to my landlord and asked who had brought these up.
"A big buff guy. With sunglasses and a black jacket. Not much to describe. I'm Sorry." he said.
"No. No. It's alright. Thank you." I smiled and walked back to my room.
I placed them in a vase and admired how they looked. They really were beautiful. I wondered who they were from. Then there was a knock on the door. I opened it and saw.
"Hey Daffney what's happening?" I asked.
She just strolled right in.
"Not much. I just got off work. I'm headed to the Club tonight want to join me?"
"Yeah I could really use a stress reliever."
"Who are those flowers from?" she asked.
"I don't know. They were just there when I got here."
"Oh someone's got a secret admirer." She winked at me.
"That's the last thing I need."
"You need to stop being so glum. Just because the last date didn't work out so well doesn't mean this one wont."
"What do you mean this one?"
"Oh. Shoot. Um... Scratch that. I never said anything." She fumbled for words.
"Who am I seeing now?" I asked.
"Just some really hot guy. That's all I'm going to say. He said he saw you from across the bar but was to nervous to ask you out so he talked to me and I said I'd hook you up and now you have a date with him tonight. Well you meet him at the club and then you just take it from there." She blabbed.
"Thanks for the heads up. Sure I'll give this one a shot." I hugged her.
She was like my other best friend. I didn't really have (BFF/N), so I had Daffney.
"What about you? Any dimes by the dollar?" I asked.
"So far no. All I'm getting are drunk straight chicks who want to experiment. That's not what I want." She folded her arms. I put my arm on her shoulder.
"You find the right one. She'll pop up any time." I reassured her.
"So why can't I have you again?" She asks as she put her hands on my waist.
"Because even though you're super smoking hot Daff, I'm not gay." I looked at her.
"That's not what you said last time." She winked at me and I hit her with a spoon.
We just laughed.
"Last Time"
*Music Blaring* *Hot Club* *Everyone's Drunk*
I'm dancing with Daffney and I'm on Cloud 9. I have a drink in my hand and I'm jumping around on the dance floor. Suddenly Daffney pulls me close and I look at her. She brushes the hair from my face and plants her lips on mine. I was so drunk I put my arms around her neck and kissed her back and we kinda just made out. On the dance floor. For a while. And then I threw up on the guy behind me and he fell over and passed out. After that we went home and just fell asleep.
"Present Time"
"That was one time." I repeated.
"Yeah. But it was the best time! You let yourself go!" She said.
"One time."
"Ah loosen up (Y/N). This is why you never get laid." She grabbed my shoulders and shook me.
"What's the farthest you've gone with a boy?" She asked.
Sure I've kissed a boy before, but yeah nothing farther than that. I am such a hopeless romantic.
"Yeah not very far." I laughed.
"Who knows. Maybe you can take this one home!" She sounded so excited.
Hey I said I would give it a shot.
"I'm going to go buy a new dress. Want to join me?" I asked her.
"Nope." She grabbed a beer from my fridge. "I'm going to go to the Club and start setting up and cleaning up. See you there." And she ran out my front door.
I locked up behind me and went into town.
I went into three dress shops before I finally found the one! It was a green strapless that went to about my knees. It was perfect. I bought the dress and walked outside.
As I was walking I heard someone call my name.
"(Y/N)?!"
I turned around and saw,
"Adam?" (From the Plane) And he was walking with some woman.
"Oh My God. How are you (Y/N)? It's been so long? Why are you still here? I thought you were traveling." He asked.
"I don't know. I kind of fell in love with Amsterdam and stayed." I said smiling. God I forgot how gorgeous he was.
"Wait a second! Adam. Is this THE (Y/N). The one you kissed on the plane? The one you kissed to get back at me?!" She screamed.
I felt my cheeks getting hot. Uh oh I was in for it now. I looked at Adam for help, but he was scared stiff.
"Darling. Yes this is... (Y/N)..." He whispered.
"It's nice to meet you?" I asked.
"Look at her she's so gorgeous. No wonder you would kiss her! Listen here you little skank, stay away from my husband." She was enraged.
"Have you really not let that go? That was two years ago. It mean't nothing. Well it mean't nothing after he told me he was married. But I haven't seen him since that day. So there should be no worries lady." Oops I might have crossed the line.
"Why you little!!!!" She dropped her bags and ran over to me and I heard a "SLAP".
Except the slap never hit my face. It hit the face of a tall curly haired man. He had his arms out, as if he was protecting me. And he took that slap.
The woman took back her hand in horror. She fell to her knees and started apologizing to his feet.
He grabbed her by the shoulders and stood her up.
He almost shook her as he said," If you ever threaten her. Or if you ever touch her. I will take you straight down to the police and have you thrown in jail. Because I have that kind of power."
Adam ran over to his wife and took her away from the strange man. I was so scared for what was going to happen next. I didn't know this guy.
But Adam took the man's hand and shook it. Adam looked at me and smiled and walked away with his wife.
I was confused now.
I tapped the man on his shoulder and asked," Excuse me. Are you alright? You didn't have to take that hit for me. But thank you so much for your bravery."
But he just stood there with his back to me. His shoulders started shaking as if he was crying. Did that slap really hurt that much?
"Here let me help you." I offered and he turned around. My breath caught in my throat, tears clung to my eyes, and my heart raced faster than ever. I dropped my bag to the ground.
"Harry?... Oh My God. Harry is that you?" I asked. But he kept his eyes on the ground.
I gently took my hand and pulled the curls back away from his face. There was a handprint across his cheek. He looked at me with those green eyes and tears started to form from then.
"Can I... Can I hold you?" He asked.
I nodded my head because I didn't trust my words. I walked into him and laid my head on his chest. I wrapped my arms around his back and just took him in. He was laying his head on mine and had enveloped me in his arms. We just stayed that way for a while. Not caring that it was in the middle of the sidewalk and that people were starting to stare. He kissed my head multiple times and traced his kisses down to my temple. He looked at me with those sad green eyes and just looked at me. I didn't want to look away for fear he might disappear.
Instead I grabbed his hand and said, "Let's go get some ice for that face." He smiled a little and let me hold his hand and he followed me like a puppy on a leash back to my apartment.
Harry's P.O.V (From a little after the slap)
I said," If you ever threaten her. Or if you ever touch her. I will take you straight down to the police and have you thrown in jail. Because I have that kind of power."
Her husband ran over to her and shook my hand and then he was gone. Damn for a woman that slap hurt and then I heard her voice.
So small. Scared? But it was her. I started crying. I don't know why. But I just was. But it felt so good to hear her voice.
She grabbed my shoulder and turned me around. She looked like she had seen a ghost. I was more terrified than she was. What if she rejected me? What if she turned me away? What if she slapped me? What if I lost her again? I couldn't look at her, I kept my eyes on the ground until she lifted my face to hers. I could feel that slap starting to form on my face.
"Can I... Can I hold you?" I asked. And the thing was. She said yes. I wrapped her in my arms. Feeling her, knowing she was there. I kissed her head and her temple. I wanted to kiss her every where and just never let go.
I looked at her. That was all I could do.
Then she grabbed my hand and said,"Let's go get some ice for that face."
I smiled. It seems like I hadn't smiled since she left. I let her lead me to her apartment. Where I hope I could fix everything.
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