Anywhere but here (Punk Harry Styles) *ON HOLD*


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I looked up into Harry's eyes, my mouth slightly parted as I looked from his eyes to his hand multiple times. I shook my head no as I bit my lip trying to hold back any tears threatening to fall from my eyes. "I love you." He cried out. "I love you too." I whispered cupping his cheek with my free hand. His eyes grew hopefull. "I just don't think I can do this..." I whispered. Harry shook his head as he kept repeating the word 'no' not to anyone in perticular, it was more to himself. His voice soft with every word. "Just give me a chance." He said looking back into my eyes with his bloodshot ones. "Harry I-" I swallowed my words, not wanting them to be heard. I didn't want Harry to think I forgave him this easily. I didn't want him to think that he could do it again only to be followed by me forgiving him. No, I won't let him get to me. 

"Please." He whispered, his forehead pressed against mine while his lips gazed over mine. I was frozen. I couldn't move, nor could I say anything, I just stood there. When I finally unfroze I took a step back. He sighed and looked at his shoes. "I can't handle it if you leave me too..." He whispered and my head shot towards him. I was confused and didn't understand what he meant. "What do you-" I was cut of by his lips on mine. I froze again, not kissing back, not doing anything. "Please don't leave me." He whispered before continuing to kiss me. "I can't loose you." He mumbled against my lips. Is he not realising I'm not kissing him back. He pulled his lips off of mine and I just slightly parted my lips, completely speachless. "I..." He looked at me hopefull. "I have to go." I said quickly and he grabbed my wrists and I sighed. "Harry.." I trailed off and he shook his head. "I'm not letting you go." He said and I shrugged his hands off. "You don't have a choice." I whispered before walking upto the door. 

"You can't just go Skylar. I love you." I stopped dead in my tracks and turned around. "You have weird ways of showing it Styles." I sighed shaking my head. "Just one last kiss..." He whispered and I bit my lower lip unsure. I really wanted to but I knew my feelings for him would only grow stronger. "Please." He whispered. I slowly took a step foreward. I placed my hand on the back of his neck and looked into his eyes. One kiss won't hurt right? Those beautiful green eyes I loved stared at me. Full of emotion and hope. I pressed my lips against his ever so slowly. When his soft lips conected with mine once again the butterflies errupted in my stomach. He was about to pull back and I don't know what got into me but I stood on the tip of my toes, allowing my lips to push harder against his. He was a bit taken back at first but then placed his hands on my waist, pulling me even closer. 

"Don't let me go." I whispered against his lips and he shook his head no. "Never." He whispered back kissing me harder. "Show me." I whispered and he stared into my eyes. The other boys had left to go into the livingroom so we were all alone. "What do you mean?" He whispered. "I'm ready." I stated softly. "A-are you sure?" He asked and I nodded yes. He smiled slightly as his eyes turned dark of lust. He placed his hand on my thighs, making me jump and wrap my legs around him. He kissed and sucked my neck as he made his way to the bedroom. 

Harry practically ripped off my shirt once we entered the bedroom. He pressed me against the door, closing it loudly. He turned around and threw me on the bed. "Fuck Skylar you're hot." He said staring at me chest. I blushed and he just smirked, taking off his shirt before laying on top of me and reconecting our lips. "I love you." He whispered ripping my shorts off. My hands made their way to his belt which I quickly undid. I slid his pants down and he smiled at me lustfully. He slowly slid my panties and his boxers down, slipping a condom over his length. "Are you sure?" He whispered agaist my neck and I nodded slowly. 


"Make up sex is the best." Harry breathed out as we both stared at eachother. "You're amazing." Harry said holding me close and hugging me. "I can't believe I did that." I said slowly with a slight giggle. "I'm happy we did." He spoke smiling at me. I smiled back and pecked his lips. "Guys why is it taking so long have you talked it out yet!?" Louis yelled from down the stairs. Harry chuckled. "Yeah we made up we'll be right down!" Harry yelled back and I turned bright red. "C'mon we should get dressed." I nodded and grabbed my clothes, quickly slipping them on. I fixed my hair and looked over at Harry to see he was only wearing basketball shorts and that he didn't fix his hair. "Harry." I whined but he just shook his head no. "I don't care love." He said with a chuckle before walking down the stairs. I sighed and followed him down the stairs. 

"I see you two made up." Liam said looking Harry up and down. I played with my fingers, looking down at my feet as I burned a bright shade of red. "Yeah." Harry said rubbing the back of his neck, looking at me. I smiled slightly. "We should go out." Harry whispered in my ear and I nodded. "I'd like that." I told him and he smiled at me. "Great. Well I better get ready, the lads wanted to go out for dinner, all of us." I nodded. "Oh and Skylar?" Harry asked. "Yeah." A cheesy smile crept onto his face as looked me in the eyes.

"I love you."

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