His lips. Harry’s thin, strawberry lips are one of the many things I adore about him. They’re like two delicate rose petals resting against each other, my favorite rosy lips. Each time his lips crash into mine, a rush of warmth and ecstasy surges through my body. With rough, yet gentle movements, his lips work against mine into a breathtaking and knee-weakening kiss. Each time his lips press against the sensitive spots of me that are irresistible to his touch, he makes sure to slowly suck on my skin, taking his time and making it almost unbearable to hold back a quiet moan. His mouth also loves to tease me by murmuring sweet nothings into my ear, with that deep, honey voice of his and peach-fuzzed jaw tickling my neck as he does so. His warm lips, pretty mouth, and naughty little smiles, could possibly be the death of me.

I walked right up to Harry, holding his face in my trembling hands. I stood on my tippy toes and kissed him, lingering for a few seconds. I rested my forehead on his chest. I could tell he was tense.

“I can’t believe you.”

I stepped back to see his face. He wasn’t fuming, crying, he didn’t have any emotion on his face.

“I can’t believe you Riley Elizabeth Shawn. After all I went through. I keep telling everyone that you’ve been through a lot but then I realized you aren’t the only one. I’ve been through all this hell with you. Do you know what it’s like to have the person you love taken away from you three times? Not knowing where they are, how they’re doing, if they are dead or not? I had to go searching for you and the pain was so agonizing. Running you over yeah it hurt like hell for you but for me it hurt worse. It was like stepping on you poor puppies tail, anyways. You’re practically going to commit suicide. You said you wanted to have my child. If you go through with this you won’t be able too. No I’m not angry, no I’m not sad. I’m just, disappointed that you would give up that easy. That you would give up me.”

“Whoa. You seem so calm about this. So you’re not pissed off with me and not going to get drunk off your ass?” I stifled a laugh. The way he was talking to me was so serious I couldn’t handle the awkwardness I needed to make a joke somehow, even if it was a bad one.

“Just leave Riley.”

“Well I was planning on leaving, we had plans remember?”

“Not anymore. I don’t want you coming back to my place anymore. If you already plan on leaving me forever might as well start now.”

“Don’t, don’t say that Harry. You don’t mean it."

“What do you want me to say Riley!? Anything I’ll say still won’t make you stay! Ugh! When I look at you I see this perfect person then heres me. This weird crazy person with all these problems and I don’t see how you chose me but please, just stay. But the problem is you won’t stay. You are too damn stubborn!”

Harry POV

Riley just stood there in complete shock. She looked down at her fingers, picking her nails.

“Well I’m sorry you feel that way Harry. And I already signed the papers so the deed is done. Sorry to disappoint you so much. Plus you’re fucking Harry Styles, gets any girl he wants. So you can go back to being the real you instead of being whipped and what not.”

I snorted at her response to cover up the true pain eating me up inside. She stormed off out the building. I hung my head low. Maybe there is a way I could bribe the doctor into not following through with this procedure. I saw Holts walk out of his office I followed not far behind.

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“So we have an agreement then?”

“Well Harry I don’t agree with any of it but if it’s what you want then yes I can do this but Riley…”

“But nothing Holts! You said you’ll do this for me and you and I aren’t going back. You and I both signed the papers so the deed is done. And remember don’t tell anyone, don’t tell Riley."

Notes

Hey! It's been a while since I last updated. I know I know it's a really short update but I'm packing for San Diego tomorrow :) So excited I'll try and write the next chapter on the plane.


What do you think Harry did? Nail biter right here my friends.