Broken Record.

We stood outside of the room, I wasn't really tired but I had my phone so I guess tonight Wattpad would be a friend of mine. In my opinion reading is the best, escaping your own world to transport to a more thrilling life, that was what I used to think before my life was turned upside down. I think it had enough action, thrills and adventure to make movies.... let alone books. Or was it the other way around? Harry did look tired, not that I blamed him, I had about a million questions racing through my mind, some asnwers more important than others. I knew in the back of my mind Joe had done this. I felt guilt seep through my bones, I led Joe here. I got Harry stabbed. My arm began to throb at the mere thought of it, I had cut from the top of my forearm to my wrist, that last cut really deep. Deeper then I had ever dared to go. I felt pathetic, I almost gave my life up because of Harry, because I was so dependant on him, it hasn't been long but I think I love him, hell I was willing to die for him, because I couldn't bare the though of him no longer holding me, pinning me with his green gaze-
"Baby, you alright?" He asked, having unlocked and re-locked the door behind us, I hadn't even realised we had moved. He squeezed my shoulder cumfortingly.
"Harry... I feel so-so guilty." My voice wobbled for the thousandth time in the past 24 hours.
"No... why?" He asked, looking taken aback.
"If I hadn't led Joe here, that wouldn't have happened to you, I dont deserve you-"
"Marina-Rose Williams. Don't you dare feel like that about yourself. None of this is your fault you here? If you hadn't lead Joe here he would still be lurking in the shadows. I have never felt so greatful of ones presence as I do yours..." He trailed off looking down. "Let me show you?" He whispered.
"B-but you are tired...." I whisper.
"But I can stay awake. For you... if you want...."





















~Harry~
We had infact just had sex, I could only manage one round though, I was ridiculously tired. I was almost falling asleep holding her against the wall bathing in our after sex glow. Yes, I had taken her against the wall. I fucking loved that I didn't have to use protection with her, and I loved knowing only I had been inside her, mind body and soul. She clung tightly to my arms, legs stilled wrapped around me as I layed her on the bed, pushing her back slowly.
"I'm gonna go shower" She whispered giving me a kiss on the head.
"I love you..." I trailed off.
"I love you too Harry... so much" She whispered back, kissing my slightly clammy forehead. A couple seconds passed before I heard the sound of running water, it made me shiver and crawl further into the covers. My dreams swirled around me after that.

Notes

Sorry guys this is a bit of a filler! xo