"are you okay?" Niall asks engulfing me in a hug.
"I don't know...i can't feel anything, i think I'm broke." i cry into Liam's arm.

we stand like this for a bit until i grab Harry's hand.

"Come with me please." i say and we walk to my room upstairs.

we sit on my bed and i look him in the yes.
"Harry, why were you crying on the bench?" i ask and his head shoots up.
"i was hoping you would ignore that." he says and blushed a bit.
"Harry, i want to know." i say and rest my hand on his leg.
he sighs deeply.
"You have no idea how much i hate to see you cry, mad, sad, i hate to see you even happy with another guy. I love when you get a twinkle in your eyes, the way you bite you lip when you get nervous, and when you kick back and forth on your feet when you need something to say. And when you push your hair behind your ear when you are focused.i think i love you. Just tell me if you feel the sa-"
i kiss him passionately.

"Why was i so stupid, not seeing this before." i say looking into his perfect green eyes.


i am in love.