Bri's POV

I walk and walk. Run and run. I know I hear my name being called, feet behind me. I try to run once again but my ribs hurt too much.
I try to round the corner but I fall to my knees. I'm too weak. I hear feet come up behind me.
"Bri! Are you okay?" He says. I fall on the ground, looking up at Harry.
"H-Harry, h-help me. I- I can't walk," I say, closing my eyes and put my hands to my rib cage. I groan in pain. He picks me up bridal style and we walk back to my house.
"Harry. I want to go hooome," I say, still in pain, wincing with every word.
"We are princess. I'm carrying you home."

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Harry sits me down on the bed gently. I wince again at the pain in my chest and stomach areas.
"I'll just go to the guest bedroom," he says coldly and gets up to leave.
"W-wait! D-don't l-l-leave m-me here," I say, " come sleep in my bed. Please?" He nods after a while and goes over to the other side of the bed. I turn to him and thank him. I go to turn back around but he catches my arm and does the unthinkable.
















He kisses me.

Notes

What do you think Bri will do??