Last One Standing
Chapter Fifteen
*Harry’s POV*
My eyes drifted open and every part of my body felt warm. Looking down, she was still there in my arms. I wanted all of her. It was so right when I was with her, and it was killing me that she didn’t even remember, but I couldn’t let that get to me now. I felt her muscles tighten and relax. Her head shifted slightly before she kissed my bare chest. It sent a tingling feeling through my body. I rubbed her arm soothingly and she looked up at me. I couldn’t hold it in, I let out a laugh.
“What?” I couldn’t help it. I traced the red pattern on the side of her cheek as she noticed the one on my chest and began laughing with me. Eventually we calmed ourselves.
“So did you end up sleeping okay?” The sweetest smile came over her face. It hit me once again that I never thought that I would ever see that perfect smile ever again, and I was. Here at this moment, I was forgiven, for something that shouldn’t have been as easy for her to forgive.
“You know that your voice makes me sleepy.”
“Yeah,” I paused and smirked at her, “you’re cuter when you’re asleep anyways.” I stuck my tongue out at her playfully as she pouted and crossed her arms and nuzzled her head back into my chest. “Come on Hannah, you know I’m bluffing.” I kissed the top of her head and began to move out from under her and she tensed up again, looking up at me.
“Where are you going?” I knew now. Hannah was just as scared of losing me as I was of losing her.
“Yeah, because I just got you back and now I’m going to up and leave you half naked in my bed.” I stood up and grabbed my sweat pants out of a drawer and let them hang lose around my hips. She sat up and stretched and let her arms slump to her sides. Then, she reached her arms out and held them there. “Are you waiting for me to come to you?” She nodded her head like a small child as I crossed the room and enclosed her in my arms.
“I just really missed you Harry.” Her breathing became uneven and I felt a tear run down my cheek.
“Love, if it’s up to me, you’ll never have to miss me again.” I pulled her away to see that her eyes were filled too. She pulled herself back to my chest and wrapped her hands around my back, allowing me to hold her in a comforting position. I shifted so that my back was leading against the backboard of my bed, pulling her with me. She sat between my legs, facing my dresser, as I was. She used my chest as a pillow and picked up one of my hands and began to play with it as I placed the other snuggly on her waist. Turning my hand over time and time again, she finally left it, palm down and places hers directly under it, lining up her fingers with mine. Mine were much longer, and thicker. Her hands were beautiful, as was she. I slid my fingers slightly and interlocked them between hers.
We sat like this for quite a while. I brushed her hair to the side and kissed the same place that I had kissed last night, and she made the same exhilarating sound that she had the night before. I couldn’t help but giggle, but then she surprised me. She flipped over to face me and she had a look in her eye. Getting closer and not hesitating for half of a second, she grabbed my neck and kissed me. As she pulled away, I could feel the look of surprise on my face. She took my hands and placed them on her hips. I tugged on them to pull her in closer. Hannah giggled as she bumped into my chest from the force at which I had pulled her and her hands were at my chest, as I closed the gap. I kissed her deeply and couldn’t stop there. I slid my hands to her thighs and pulled her further on top of me as our lips began to move perfectly in sync. I brushed her bottom lip with my tongue and she quickly allowed it. Her hands moved up my neck and ran through my hair. I pressed on her lower back, engulfing whatever space may have been left and let my other wander freely. Every time I kissed that spot on her neck, it had the same effect as it had the time before.
Soon, we were interrupted by the sounds of doors opening. Not much was bothering us, until we heard a set of voices that were unrecognizably Zayn and Trish’s. They were laughing and giggling. She stopped, “Harry.” My lips released their grip on her neck and my eyes locked on the spot on her neck as the blood rushed to the layers under her skin and the bruise began to form… Shit. My eyes got a little big as it continued to grow. “Do you hear that?”
“Yeah, why?” My eyes stayed on her neck.
“So I guess things went well.” She ran her hands up my chest. “So I guess this means that we no longer have to worry about pissing off a certain someone.” She kissed me again, but I cut this one short to see if it was swelling at all. I wasn’t normally this careless, but Hannah stripped me of my common sense every time she looked at me. “What do you keep staring at?” She looked down, attempting to see what I was observing.
“Oh… Well, uh… I spent a little too much time on that last one.” I licked my lips and pressed them together.
Her face fell and went dangerously serious. “Harry, you didn’t.” Hannah hopped off of me and jumped to look at the mirror that hung on my wall. “Oh my God, Harry you did!” She brushed her hand over it and lifted up her hair to find another one on the other side that was closer to the back of her neck. I didn’t even know that I had put that one there. “Ugh… They’re on both sides!”
“Sorry babe… You just… You just get me going.” I had stood up by now and was walking over to stand behind her. I put her hands down to her sides and innocently parted her hair down the side of her head and spread her hair evenly over each shoulder, hiding both love marks skillfully.
“You are way too good at that.” She turned around and kissed me quickly before taking my hand and walking me out of the door. We were hit by the sent of bacon and eggs like a brick wall. She dragged me out of the room and down the steps. When we stepped into the kitchen, we were obviously the last ones up. Everyone had a chair of their own except for Zayn and Trisha. They sat in the same chair, Zayn with his hands wrapped around her waist and sitting dangerously on the inside of her thighs. We stood in the threshold of the kitchen and I wrapped my arms around her waist, leaning against the wall and pulling her back to lean against me. I caught Zayn’s eyes and grinned at him. He smirked at me and nodded his head and then went back to his banter with the rest of the group.
Liam handed us both plates and we thankfully both grabbed them and began eating. That’s another thing I loved about her. She loved to eat. This sounds more like a Niall trait, but it gets to me when girls feel like they have to eat skinny to impress. She wasn’t worried about impressing anyone. She stuffed her face and it was adorable. I remember taking her to the Cheesecake Factory on her fifteenth birthday. I caught myself staring at her as I remembered how excited she had gotten.
Snapping back into reality, I noticed that everyone was now staring at me. “What?”
“Harry, were you even paying attention?”
“Not really… So what are we talking about?” Everyone kind of chuckled.
“Nothing really; just that we all noticed that you two finally made your way to the bedroom.” I felt my face redden as I shot Louis a death stare.
“No. It wasn’t even like that. We didn’t have anywhere else to sleep.” Hannah was piping up and it was making both of our faces even redder.
“So how did you two… ‘Sleep’?”
“Like a freaking baby, Liam.”
She turned around to face me. “Why are they so dead set that we had sex last night?” She turned around to face Zayn and Trisha. “I mean, the walls are thin. Don’t you think someone would’ve heard us or something?”
“Okay!” Zayn interrupted. “Point taken; topic change.”
Once we were done with breakfast. Hannah and Trish went upstairs to change. The rest of us started doing all different things. Some of us were playing video games, some of us were watching the others play video games, and some of us just sort of hung out. I fit into that category. I sprawled out on the love seat and dazed into nowhere. Just the thought of her got me like this. We belonged together; all the time we had spent with one another, all of the trips we had taken, all the adventures we went on, and all the rough times that we had been through. Yet, I couldn’t get it out of my head that she couldn’t just simply remember.
My eyes drifted open and every part of my body felt warm. Looking down, she was still there in my arms. I wanted all of her. It was so right when I was with her, and it was killing me that she didn’t even remember, but I couldn’t let that get to me now. I felt her muscles tighten and relax. Her head shifted slightly before she kissed my bare chest. It sent a tingling feeling through my body. I rubbed her arm soothingly and she looked up at me. I couldn’t hold it in, I let out a laugh.
“What?” I couldn’t help it. I traced the red pattern on the side of her cheek as she noticed the one on my chest and began laughing with me. Eventually we calmed ourselves.
“So did you end up sleeping okay?” The sweetest smile came over her face. It hit me once again that I never thought that I would ever see that perfect smile ever again, and I was. Here at this moment, I was forgiven, for something that shouldn’t have been as easy for her to forgive.
“You know that your voice makes me sleepy.”
“Yeah,” I paused and smirked at her, “you’re cuter when you’re asleep anyways.” I stuck my tongue out at her playfully as she pouted and crossed her arms and nuzzled her head back into my chest. “Come on Hannah, you know I’m bluffing.” I kissed the top of her head and began to move out from under her and she tensed up again, looking up at me.
“Where are you going?” I knew now. Hannah was just as scared of losing me as I was of losing her.
“Yeah, because I just got you back and now I’m going to up and leave you half naked in my bed.” I stood up and grabbed my sweat pants out of a drawer and let them hang lose around my hips. She sat up and stretched and let her arms slump to her sides. Then, she reached her arms out and held them there. “Are you waiting for me to come to you?” She nodded her head like a small child as I crossed the room and enclosed her in my arms.
“I just really missed you Harry.” Her breathing became uneven and I felt a tear run down my cheek.
“Love, if it’s up to me, you’ll never have to miss me again.” I pulled her away to see that her eyes were filled too. She pulled herself back to my chest and wrapped her hands around my back, allowing me to hold her in a comforting position. I shifted so that my back was leading against the backboard of my bed, pulling her with me. She sat between my legs, facing my dresser, as I was. She used my chest as a pillow and picked up one of my hands and began to play with it as I placed the other snuggly on her waist. Turning my hand over time and time again, she finally left it, palm down and places hers directly under it, lining up her fingers with mine. Mine were much longer, and thicker. Her hands were beautiful, as was she. I slid my fingers slightly and interlocked them between hers.
We sat like this for quite a while. I brushed her hair to the side and kissed the same place that I had kissed last night, and she made the same exhilarating sound that she had the night before. I couldn’t help but giggle, but then she surprised me. She flipped over to face me and she had a look in her eye. Getting closer and not hesitating for half of a second, she grabbed my neck and kissed me. As she pulled away, I could feel the look of surprise on my face. She took my hands and placed them on her hips. I tugged on them to pull her in closer. Hannah giggled as she bumped into my chest from the force at which I had pulled her and her hands were at my chest, as I closed the gap. I kissed her deeply and couldn’t stop there. I slid my hands to her thighs and pulled her further on top of me as our lips began to move perfectly in sync. I brushed her bottom lip with my tongue and she quickly allowed it. Her hands moved up my neck and ran through my hair. I pressed on her lower back, engulfing whatever space may have been left and let my other wander freely. Every time I kissed that spot on her neck, it had the same effect as it had the time before.
Soon, we were interrupted by the sounds of doors opening. Not much was bothering us, until we heard a set of voices that were unrecognizably Zayn and Trish’s. They were laughing and giggling. She stopped, “Harry.” My lips released their grip on her neck and my eyes locked on the spot on her neck as the blood rushed to the layers under her skin and the bruise began to form… Shit. My eyes got a little big as it continued to grow. “Do you hear that?”
“Yeah, why?” My eyes stayed on her neck.
“So I guess things went well.” She ran her hands up my chest. “So I guess this means that we no longer have to worry about pissing off a certain someone.” She kissed me again, but I cut this one short to see if it was swelling at all. I wasn’t normally this careless, but Hannah stripped me of my common sense every time she looked at me. “What do you keep staring at?” She looked down, attempting to see what I was observing.
“Oh… Well, uh… I spent a little too much time on that last one.” I licked my lips and pressed them together.
Her face fell and went dangerously serious. “Harry, you didn’t.” Hannah hopped off of me and jumped to look at the mirror that hung on my wall. “Oh my God, Harry you did!” She brushed her hand over it and lifted up her hair to find another one on the other side that was closer to the back of her neck. I didn’t even know that I had put that one there. “Ugh… They’re on both sides!”
“Sorry babe… You just… You just get me going.” I had stood up by now and was walking over to stand behind her. I put her hands down to her sides and innocently parted her hair down the side of her head and spread her hair evenly over each shoulder, hiding both love marks skillfully.
“You are way too good at that.” She turned around and kissed me quickly before taking my hand and walking me out of the door. We were hit by the sent of bacon and eggs like a brick wall. She dragged me out of the room and down the steps. When we stepped into the kitchen, we were obviously the last ones up. Everyone had a chair of their own except for Zayn and Trisha. They sat in the same chair, Zayn with his hands wrapped around her waist and sitting dangerously on the inside of her thighs. We stood in the threshold of the kitchen and I wrapped my arms around her waist, leaning against the wall and pulling her back to lean against me. I caught Zayn’s eyes and grinned at him. He smirked at me and nodded his head and then went back to his banter with the rest of the group.
Liam handed us both plates and we thankfully both grabbed them and began eating. That’s another thing I loved about her. She loved to eat. This sounds more like a Niall trait, but it gets to me when girls feel like they have to eat skinny to impress. She wasn’t worried about impressing anyone. She stuffed her face and it was adorable. I remember taking her to the Cheesecake Factory on her fifteenth birthday. I caught myself staring at her as I remembered how excited she had gotten.
Snapping back into reality, I noticed that everyone was now staring at me. “What?”
“Harry, were you even paying attention?”
“Not really… So what are we talking about?” Everyone kind of chuckled.
“Nothing really; just that we all noticed that you two finally made your way to the bedroom.” I felt my face redden as I shot Louis a death stare.
“No. It wasn’t even like that. We didn’t have anywhere else to sleep.” Hannah was piping up and it was making both of our faces even redder.
“So how did you two… ‘Sleep’?”
“Like a freaking baby, Liam.”
She turned around to face me. “Why are they so dead set that we had sex last night?” She turned around to face Zayn and Trisha. “I mean, the walls are thin. Don’t you think someone would’ve heard us or something?”
“Okay!” Zayn interrupted. “Point taken; topic change.”
Once we were done with breakfast. Hannah and Trish went upstairs to change. The rest of us started doing all different things. Some of us were playing video games, some of us were watching the others play video games, and some of us just sort of hung out. I fit into that category. I sprawled out on the love seat and dazed into nowhere. Just the thought of her got me like this. We belonged together; all the time we had spent with one another, all of the trips we had taken, all the adventures we went on, and all the rough times that we had been through. Yet, I couldn’t get it out of my head that she couldn’t just simply remember.
Notes
I'm sorry it's been forever guys :) I'll post more after school today!xoxo Hannah <3
so in love with this one !!! update soon!!!
10/20/16