Page’s POV

His lips.

His lips were so sweet and warm. I never wanted this moment to end.

I pulled him closer to me and deepened the kiss as much as I could, please never pull away Harry.

Wait second…

What the hell am I saying?!

I started to pull away but not too fast as I didn’t want him to think that I didn’t like it because no matter how much I try to deny it, I really enjoyed that.

“Wow.” Harry breathed out looking slightly out of breath, good to know I have that effect on him.

“That was…” I started to talk but trailed off when I realized I had no way of describing what I just felt. Everything is so muddled up right now.

“Amazing? Incredible? The best kiss you’ve ever had?” Every single word that came out of Harry’s mouth explained my emotions perfectly.

“Exactly.” The word slipped out of my mouth as I stared at him.

Harry’s eyes seemed to lock onto something behind me.

He loosened his grip and suddenly seemed distant and different I guess you could say.

I looked behind me to see if I could spot what he was looking at but I didn’t see anything. Nothing around us looked at of the ordinary to.

“Please kiss me again.” I begged trying to regain his attention, I don’t know what came over me but I wasn’t use to this at all.

“I should take you home now Page.” Harry spoke emotionlessly as he stepped a few feet away from me.

What the hell happened to him?

“Are you kidding me? I just asked you to kiss me and I fully meant it one hundred percent and you don’t even acknowledge it?” I said as my voice began to squeak, I was getting upset over this but I’m not really sure why.

“I’m sorry Page.”

“Sorry for what Harry? That you just rejected me?”

“Well yes but I’m sorry that I’m part of the people that came between you and Niall. He told me out of all his family, you were the one he was closest too and because of me it’s ruined!”

I blinked a few times letting his words sink in.

“Harry I thought we were over this okay. What happened between me and Niall was his fault. He never kept in touch with me so it’s his fault not yours.”

He shook his head fast and stepped away from me again as I tried to walk closer to him.

“No Page. Just get in the car, I’m taking you home.”

Harry’s POV

I sighed as I dropped my keys onto my kitchen counter and proceeded to find some milk in the fridge and drink it straight out of the container.

“I take it the date didn’t go well? Did you tell her that you actually like her?” Louis spoke from the doorway making me jump and spill the milk down the front of my shirt.

I groaned as I threw the milk back where it went and closed the fridge door.

“No the date was horrible but the kiss was amazing.” Louis’ eyes nearly bulged out of his head when he realized what I had just said.

“What! You kissed her? Then why aren’t you over there right now getting down and dirty?” I shook my head and started to walk out of the kitchen.

“You wouldn’t understand Louis.” I mumbled as I walked right past him and towards my room.

I stripped off my milk covered shirt and threw it into the hamper.

Flopping back first onto my bed, I heaved out a sigh as I replayed that perfect kiss in my head.

My god, everything about that moment was perfect!

I wanted to kiss her again. Believe me I wanted to so bad but I couldn’t and it makes this so much harder.

Because if I don’t do as Niall says then he will not hesitate to tell the world about Page’s contract and I can’t have that.

All I have to do is what he said at the restaurant.

Keep it professional.

Notes

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