Feeling Safe With Danger

I just stared.

I couldn't move, it was like time froze.

Was he alive?

Oh my god what if he's dead.
I felt my cheeks get wet. I was crying over Harry.
I began to shake, but that's all the movement I could produce.
I closed my eyes as my mouth let out whimpers, my cheeks now drenched.

I heard some shuffling.
My eyes flew open to see Harry's position had changed.



Thank god. He's still alive.

A slight groan escaped his mouth, I wasted no time in falling to my knees, right by his head.
I pressed my hand to his cheek. I don't know why, I just did.
He flinched to my touch. "Vana?"
He hadn't even opened his eyes to see me, but he recognized my touch.

He recognized my touch...........I let that sink in.

I squinted my eyes to see he had a fading bruise on his right jaw line. Ooops.

His eyes opened to reveal the green color I grew to love.
As he sat up, he groaned. His hand flew to his left rib cage and his body winced.

I shuffled closer to him, placing my hands on the hem of his shirt.

His mouth was slightly open and lips were cracked, he had dark circles under his eyes. His hair was a complete, ruffled mess.
I noticed he was wearing the same clothes that he wore on our date, but they were much dirtier and scruffier.
He stared at me, not having the energy to stop me, as I lifted his shirt up to reveal a deep bruise on his left side.

It looked painful, it was red and slightly swollen.

I looked up at his face. I peered at the right side, at the fading bruise on his jaw. I leaned into it, making sure to be extra careful as I placed my lips onto it.
He didn't smile. His eyes looked a little dazed, but he just continued to stare at me.
I looked to the other side of his face, my eyes widening. On his left jaw line there was a much fresher bruised. My lips began to tremble, but I placed a soft kiss on that bruise as well.

I dipped my head down towards his ribcage. He winced slightly at my actions, but I peppered this bruise with several kisses, soft and gentle ones.
What happened to him?
I closed my eyes as more tears escaped.

Harry's POV

I was so glad she was here.
How did she find me?
Ah whatever. I didn't care at this point, I was in too much pain to question her.

"H-Harry what happened?" She whispered quietly. My heart dropped a little at the fear in her voice. I don't think she was scared of me, but she was scared nonetheless.

Should I tell her?
I don't know how she would react to the truth. I don't want to lose her.

"It doesn't matter, baby. All that matters is you're here now. You don't need to worry." My voice cracked when I said "you're".

She closed her eyes, I saw her lips tremble.
"Please, Harry. Tell me." She whispered as she placed another gentle kiss to the new bruise on my left jawline.
My eyes closed at the sensation. How could she make such a painful spot feel so good?
I loved how gentle and caring she was being with me.
Her beautiful brown eyes widened at what I had said next.










"I was protecting you."

Notes

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