Harry's POV

I sighed scrolling down my twitter mentions when Louis interrupted my boring saturday afternoon.

"Did you check the news today?"

"Eh nope. Why?"

"The media says Mia's here."

"Here?" I frowned looking at him.

"Yeah in London." He clarified.

"Are you sure?" I asked but he merely shrugged.

Intrigued I opened another tab on my laptop and looked on the theme. There were in fact some pictures of Mia arriving the airport dated of today which means she's really here. But what captured my attention was another blonde next to her that I recognized as being Niall. Why does he know he's here AND picks her at the airport and I'm standing here clueless??

"How come she didn't tell me she was here?" I expressed out loud.

"She's planning on surprising you?" Louis suggested.

"Humm it doesn't seem likely no." I frowned. "I just don't understand why she asked Niall to pick her instead of me and he didn't even mention anything."

"Are you sure he didn't say anything?"

"Yes." I confirmed.
"Have you checked your phone?" He raised his eyebrows at me sipping on a cup of tea.

"No." I shook my head while he took my phone from the counter handing it to me.

I had in fact a text from Niall saying he'd pick Mia from the airport and leaving her at Eleanor's as we have a busy schedule today.

"I never fail my friend, never." Louis winked.

Okay that part was explaining but I was still missing a piece, why didn't Mia tell me she's in London.






Mia's POV

"I've missed you sooooo much!!" Eleanor held me in a tight hug after Niall drove me to her house.

"I missed you too." I rubbed her back with one hand as the other was holding my luggage.

"She's safe with me, you can go." El dished Niall. "Louis told me you have a busy schedule today."

"Yeah I'm heading to the studio, we're recording a few songs for the new album." He nodded.

"See you later Nialler, thank you." I hugged him quickly before he left.

"Sooo..." El clapped making me jump slightly. "Is Harry picking you up here later?"

"Humm I don't think so no." I shook my head.

"Why not?" Her smile immediatly faded.

"I haven't told him I'm in England." I confessed.

"What? Why not?"

"I don't know I just..."

"You know you can talk to me right?" We sat on her bed so we could talk more properly.

"I know El it's just I don't know what to say to him."

"You still like him right?"

"Yes." I nodded. That I was sure.

"So tell him that!"

"It's just, now that I know the little chat Harry and Filipe had at my birthday it got me thinking..."

"Oh please don't tell you believe thta guy instead of Harry!" She glared at me.

"No, of course not! He confessed everything but I feel like I disappointed Harry." I confessed staring at my hands.

"What do you mean?"

"Well when Filipe told him I was going back to him Harry didn't believe and said I'd never get back to someone who's a duch and hurt me that much and the fact is I did you know? I did get back to Filipe after everything he's done to me and I prefered to believe him even though Harry was the one who was my boyfriend. I just... Looking back I don't why I didn't believe him I guess I thought he was just jealous or something because he looked so mad."

"He was mad because he was trying to defend you and you know Harry's always been very protective towards you." She nodded.

"I know but I should have listened to him and try to understand why he had such reaction but instead I pushed him away for 8 months and got together with the one person he thought I wouldn't. I don't know how can he even feel something for me." I confessed everything that was running on my mind for the past few days I had to think back in my hometown.

"Don't be silly, Harry's feeling for you are much stronger than a stupid mistake you may have made."

"What about Zoey? He was in love with her."

"Humm I don't think he was honestly, at least not as he was in love with you." She placed her hand on top of mine. "And Louis told me even when Harry was dating Zoey he'd always check up on you like checking your twitter and stuff." She winked.

"Really?" An instant smile creeped to my face. "Because I did the same to be honest and I thought it was a bit silly."

"You never truly forgot each other that's why!" She concluded.

"Now I know that."

"See? Now go have a shower and we'll put you pretty for Harry tonight!" She went back to her crazy ecstatic mood.

"But what if he doesn't want me back?" I bit my lip feeling my stomach istantly twist just with the thought of it.

"Have you been listening to what I said? He's still into you Mia and even if he start's talking and saying thinks that don't really matter just shush him with a kiss, that you know he can't resist."

"I hope you're right." I sighed nervously.

"I never fail my darling, never." She winked at me.







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"Mia, Mia wake up." I heard someone whisper in my ear.

"Humm" I mumbled in return.

"Mia..." I recognized the british accent.

"Harry?" I finally opened my eyes and came face to face with him as he was sitting on the bed looking at me.

"You fell asleep on my bed." He chuckled. I looked around and conclued that I had in fact fell asleep on his bed.

"I was waiting for you." I sat more properly rubbing my eyes.

"We were in the studio till late." He explained. "So what are y---"

Before he could explain further I followed El's advice and shushed him with a kiss, attaching my lips with his.
It took him a few seconds to respond but soon enought his tongue invaded my mouth eagerly exploring it. I smiled against his mouth and enjoyed the taste of his tongue as he kissed me back. I placed both hands on his face so he wouldn't let go and he responded by placing his hands on my waist and pushing me to him so I was practically on his lap.
After a while we pulled away and stared at each other.

"Why didn't you tell me you were here?" He broke the silence whispering.

"I was not sure what to tell you until a while ago."

"Humm well I quite enjoyed yout talk." He said refering to the kiss with a cheeky grin making me smile too.

"I'm sorry." I shook my head. "I'm sorry I hurt and disappoint you, I should have believed you from the beggining, I knew you loved me and you'd never do something to ruin such important event for me, I don't know what came to me and I-I shou---"

"Hey hey, don't cry." He placed a finger on my mouth worriedly realizing my eyes were watering a little. "It's okay."

"No it's not, I should have believed you and I just want you to forgive because I love you and I can't stand loosing you."

"You're not loosing me!" He cleaned the single tear that was rolling down my cheek with his thumb.

"I'm not?"

"Of course not! Yes what you did was wrong and for a very long time I thought I couldn't forgive it but now I understand you were in a lot of pressure and everything... I just wished you'd have done it 8 months ago." He stared at me lovingly.

"So does that mean you forgive me?" I bit my lip praying for a positive answer.

"You were forgiven in the minute your lips touched mine." He pecked my lips.

"You don't know how long I hoped to hear that." I planted one more kiss on his mouth and hugged him tightly, this time sure I'd never let go of him.

"And I love you too." He breathed against my neck. I haven't even realized I had said that but I guess it was right, I do love him.

"You do?" I snapped my head back so I could face him.

"Yes." He nodded. "Always have, always will Mia."

Not finding a better way to show him how happy I was that he forgave me I thanked him the best way I could by connecting my mouth to his.
Our lips immediatly stated moving, perfectly molded on each other but this tiime him leaning in so I'd be laid on the bed, him hovering above me.
I sighed into me, my whole body twitching to the sign of what was about to happen.

Notes

MARRY IS BACK BITCHES!!! :D

Oh God you don't know how long I waited to say that!!!! *-*


Sorry it took a while longer but I haven't been in a good mood lately and I needed inspiration for this... Hope you like it ;))

Btw is any one of you from London? If you are please comment below!!


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