Let's Make A Move (1D)

THIS IS A SEQUEL TO MY MOVELLA JUST A NUMBER.

Savannah is off to London. Things with her and Harry carry on, but being in a new country with a new responsiblity takes Savannah to a dark place. Can she and Harry make it through struggles they never thought they'd face together?
Also a reminder, This story is very much rated R. Read cautiously. xo

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4. The Roof

I walked out on the roof, Liam following me slowly. The view was amazing. I skipped all the way to the edge looking down and all around me. When I spun around I stopped and looked at Liam. He was standing there with his hands in his pockets with his lips pressed together. His eyes were sad.

"Are you okay?" I asked walking up to him.

"Harry use to let me bring Danielle up here." Liam said not looking away.

I hugged him. He layed his face on my shoulder and began to cry. I stood there just holding his head. If this is what he needed to do, than I was going to be here for him.

"Liam, if it's about the hate, Dani can take it. She's a big girl." I told him rubbing his back.

It was windy up here. Liam looked up at me, "I'm sorry."

"Don't be! Do you wanna talk about it?" I said sitting down on a hammock. Liam sat on the ground in front of me.

"I got a text from her." he said. "I haven't said anything back. I'm not sure what to say."

"What did it say?" I asked.

He pulled out his phone. "Hope you made it home safe." He read.

"The thing is.." he continued, "I believe I could go on without her. I mean yes, I love her. But I can move on. If she wouldn't do things like this. I don't want her to care about me."

"How can you say that? She loves you. What else do you expect from her?" I said a little upset with what he had said. I was only human.

"Sorry." was all he said. He stood up and walked over to the edge of the roof.

I laid back on the hammock and closed my eyes. Liam just stood there looking out onto London, not saying a word. I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. A huge smile came on my face and I immediatly forgot everything around me.

"Where are you My Love?" I read.

"Um Liam?"

He looked at me.

"Will you go tell Harry I'm waiting on him." I said grinning.

"Sure." he said moping off.

"Come find me;)" i replied.

I felt butterflies all in my stomach. I closed my eyes again, and counted silently in my head. Don't ask me why. Just something I did. I got to about 34 when I heard the door to the roof open. My eyes shot open seeing Harry peak out the door. I raised up and started to get off the hammock when he raised his hand, "Don't move." he said.

"Okay..." i said pausing with one leg hanging off the hammock. He reached in his pocket and pulled out his phone snapping a picture of me. Then he skipped over to me a leaned down and kissed me with both his hands on each side of my face. I held his arms as I kisssed him back. He pulled me off the hammock so that I was standing up against him. Never taking his lips from mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck. He had a beanie on his head. I pulled it off of him, tossing it to the ground. I ran my fingers through his hair as he pressed his lips harder to mine. His hands were on my waist, when he lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around him and he held me as our kiss got hotter. I felt as if his tongue was everywhere. I was beginning to lose my breathe.

I was the one to break our kiss. I layed my head in his neck. "I love you." I said to him.

"I love you more." He said standing me back up. "I'm sorry I was on the phone when you got here."

"NO, it's fine."

"I just want to make you happy." he said grinning. I missed his smile. He was beautiful.

"I am Happy." I said rubbing his cheek.

He took a step back looking me up and down. He put his hand on his chin like he was thinking really hard.

"Savannah?" he said

"What?"

"Why are you so skinny?" he asked looking concerned.

I threw my head back and groaned.

"Look, I'm not sick or anything like that." I said sitting back down on the Hammock. He came over to join me.

"What happened then?" he asked

"I don't know." I said. Because I really didn't. I ate. Just only when I was hungry. Which wasn't often. If I wasn't working or packing or moving, I was thinking about Harry. The only thing that kept my mind off of him was exercising. So I ran on my treadmill like a maniac.

"Ok. Should I be worried?"

I squeezed his hand, "Absolutly not." I smiled.

We layed back on the Hammock side by side. He told me about the tour and how he was sad it was to an end, but Happy because they could have time off to write more.

"I have a surprise for you." he said. He raised up and pulled his shirt up. On the right side of his rib cage was a fresh tattoo of a  ferris wheel. It looked vintage. I loved it.

"I knew it!" I laughed. "El and I knew you guys were at a tattoo shop!"

"Stalker!" he mocked me.

"I love it." I said touching his bare skin.

"Good, cause it bloody hurt." He laughed.

We layed on the hammock on his roof, until the sun started to set. We could never get enough of eachother.

 

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