Adore You

“All I’ve ever wanted to do, was kiss you…” Harry looked at me with those green, memorizing, eyes as his right hand slid through my hair and his forehead placed against mine, his cool, fresh breath giving me goosebumps throughout my whole body.

Struggling to speak, I just shook my head.

“I can change.” He protested, his hand gripping tighter on my hair.

“You won’t change, Harry.” I hesitated as I took a step back and he let out a large, frustrated, breath. His eyes now closed and he let go of my hair and all of my goosebumps melted back into the flatness of my skin. “You shouldn’t have to.” I looked away from him.

He turned, as soon as the door opened, showing who was in the room, being only Harry and I. I looked away from the light, hiding my face from whoever it was. Whoever it was, they didn’t say a word. I looked back and the door had closed. “I love you Kirsten.” Harry said with his back to me, his accent hanging when he said my name, his back stiffening, his fists clenched.

Shocked by his words, I just stood there.

“Harry…” Was all I could say before he left me there, there alone.

Notes

Hey everyone :) I haven't posted a story on here, in FOREVER, but this is a punk Harry Styles story, I hope everyone likes it, so please leave a comment and tell me what you think :) Love you all!

~Morgan oxox