a/n: aaand part 7 is finally here! however i want to warn yall that we are nearing the end of NHIE, im planning on having one more part and i don’t think it’ll be any longer, so enjoy while it lasts! lmao
as always, feedback is very much appreciated!
pairing: Harry x actress!reader
word count:5.7k
warning: some slight violence? it’s the good kind, you’ll see lmao
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Sitting in your trailer you stare down at your phonelongingly, rereading Harry’s last text.
“Miss you, hope everything is alright. Facetime when you’re free?”
You hate how your chest is aching at such a small andsweet thing. If you had the chance, you’d run into Harry’s arms without a secondthought, but you are stuck in Atlanta while he is currently back in LA, feelingfarther away than ever, in every sense.
It’s been three weeks since you left the city andparted ways with Harry. You hated it. You absolutely hated how he was lookingat you and how you was about to cry in his f*cking Range Rover as he wasdropping you off at the airport. You tried to make it quick so you don’t gettoo caught up in the moment, but the moment he kissed you, it was over for you.For a split second you were ready to cancel on the whole movie and just stickwith the plans you made before you got the role, but that wasn’t really anoption.
Since that day, Harry has been very respectful of yourwill to keep some distance, he always checks in before trying to call to makesure you have time, he doesn’t text you about the most random things like heused to, maybe because you both are so busy, you basically live on set while hehas left for his tour exactly a week ago, and you can tell he is trying hisbest to never even mention Levi.
The news that you’d have to work with your ex came asa punch in your stomach. Taiki contacted you himself to talk to you about hischoice to include Levi in the movie. He has informed you that they all agreedon him at the end of the casting process, but he wanted to make sure it’s okayby you as well. What would have you said? You wouldn’t just start off a projectwith getting someone out of the movie before filming even started. You had nochoice but to suck it up and say that it’s all fine.
Now you are stuck to see him almost every day andspend your free time with him as well since he is always the first one to showup when a little group of the cast is out and about. He has always been such asocial butterfly, though now you wish he would just lock himself up in hishotel room and not show up until he is needed on set.
Levi has been trying. He’s been pushing on yournerves, always coming up to chit-chat, like there’s nothing weird or absurdabout the situation, but there’s plenty. Seeing that the last time you two saweach other you threw a book at him and he threatened you to sue you if you dareto even say his name ever again. Your breakup was the definition of nasty whilethe rest of the world just noticed a quiet and uneventful parting, photosdisappearing from Instagram and awkward smiles whenever either of you wereasked about the other.
While you are all about being civil and professional,what he has been doing feels like he is trying to get under your skin, testingyour patience with him, which is starting to run short.
For an outsider he is acting perfectly fine, evenhuman towards you, but you know him all too well, you know all his littletricks and moves because you used to be an expert on the topic of Levi Hudson.
Huffing to yourself you get back to the text and typea quick reply.
“Still on set, I have two more scenes to film. Will text you when I’mback at the hotel xx”
You wish you could call him right away, you wish hewas here with you and you wish you didn’t have to go back to set and face Levionce again. You really thought you’d get entirely consumed by work once filmingstarts and run short on time and energy to even think about Harry, but ithasn’t been the case. He is all you can think about, you always catch yourselfwondering what he is doing, how his day has been or if he is thinking about youtoo. You cling onto your phone the moment they yell Cut! and frantically check if he has texted you. It’s taking a tollon you and you can only hope you’ll last until the movie is wrapped and you canfinally join him on tour, just like you planned.
“Hey there,” Maya steps out of her own trailer whenyou turn the corner and she catches up with you quickly. “Wha’s up?”
“Just plotting how I can leave early,” you huff, makingher laugh. You’ve become the closest to her, you right away bonded when you metat the table read and she caught you grimacing behind Levi’s back when youthought no one was looking. She came up and simply told you she doesn’t likehim for literal no reason, he just has a punchable face and an alliance wasformed right then and there.
“Oh Honey, let me know when you figured it out,” shechuckles, circling an arm around your shoulders as you both make your way tothe set laughing.
Trying your best, you focus fully on the job on handso you can leave as soon as possible, call Harry and go to bed. Today has beenway longer than you would have liked and you just need to get away from set,despite how much you enjoy filming in general. Sometime during the taping Harrytexts you that he is free whenever you are and will be waiting for your calland it just makes you even keener on leaving.
When filming is finally finished, you find yourselfstorm out faster than ever, already ringing up Harry as you are walking backtowards your trailer. When he answers the call, his smiley face fills thescreen and you feel your heart flutter in your chest.
“Hey! Done for the day?” he asks, seemingly eatingsomething as he talks.
“Luckily,” you breathe out. “What are you eating?”
A blush appears on his pixelated face as he glancesdown and grabs his bowl, showing it into the camera. He is eating your pestopasta recipe.
“I had a strong craving for it,” he shyly tells. “It’snot as good as yours though.”
“There’s nothing to do different about it, H,” youchuckle.
“I know, but it’s different when you make it,” hesmiles and his words warm your chest. Just as you are about to tease him aboutbeing so corny, you hear your name being called out. Turning around you seeLevi jogging towards you.
“Here we f*cking go,” you mumble, not ending the callwith Harry who is a little confused about the situation since he can’t see theintruder in your conversation.
“Are you heading back to the hotel?” he asks, catchingup with you.
“Yeah, I wasn’t planning on sleeping in my trailer,”you answer with a frown.
“Wanna share a car?”
“Why would I?” you simply ask.
“What’s with the attitude, Y/N?” he scoffs as if hewas an angel and deserved all the respect on earth.
“Why do you keep coming up to me?”
“Because I’m trying to be nice!” he snaps, but it’sall for the wrong reason. You don’t buy this sh*t, nice is the last thing he istrying to be and you know that for sure.
“No, you keep getting on my nerves and you know that!We don’t have to interact outside of set and I want to keep it that way, Levi!”
“Now you are being a bitch, Y/N.”
“Excuse you?” Harry’s voice is coming from yourphone’s speaker and you suddenly realize that he is still there, listening tothe conversation. You glance down at the screen and see his now angryexpression on it.
“Who’s that?” Levi nods towards the phone with afrown, but then realization must hit him. “Is that Harry Styles you’re talkingto?”
“None of your f*cking business, Levi. And leave me thef*ck alone.” Turning around you start marching back to your trailer that’s nowso close, but once again, his voice stops you.
“You’re making a fool out of yourself, Y/N!”
“What the f*ck are you talking about?” you snap backat him, one hand already on the door handle of your trailer, the other oneholding your phone.
“If you think he wants more than just a good f*ck andsome publicity out of you, you’re delusional.”
“f*ck you, Levi!” you flip him off before walking intothe trailer and shutting the door behind you.
With your back against the door you close your eyesand take a few deep breaths, fighting with yourself not to go back out and kickhim in the stomach. This is how it has been, he starts acting all nice,pretending like he is the good buy, but when he doesn’t get the reaction hewants, he is quick to show his real, asshole self he keeps hidden.
“Angel? You alright?” Harry’s voice brings you backfrom your thoughts and once again, you realize that he is still in call,staring from the screen with a worried expression on his handsome face.
Taking another deep breath you bring the phone up sohe can finally see your face.
“Sorry you had to hear all of that,” you mumble,feeling way more tired than you were just a few minutes ago.
“Don’t apologize, it’s none of your fault. But I gottaask, has he been this big of a dick since the start?”
“Kind of,” you sigh, walking further inside. You putthe phone to the little vanity, propping it up against the mirror as you startwashing your makeup off.
“Have you tried doing something against it? You reallyshouldn’t let him treat you like that.”
“I’m not trying to be the whiny star who gets someonekicked out. I don’t know what others would think if I told Levi is being a jerkto me, because he is fine with everyone else. Maya is the only one who knowsabout it, so I’m kind of stuck.”
“Then just punch him,” he suggests making you laugh.
“I wish I could.”
“Want to talk about it? I would love to listen to youtalk about how big of a dick your ex is and about your hatred towards him,” hetells you, way too excited about the topic and it makes you chuckle.
“Let’s not talk about him, I get enough of him allday. But not enough of you.”
It just slips out, way too cheesy than you intended itto be, but it makes him smile so you don’t mind it.
“Is this your way of being casual?” he chucklessoftly.
“Shut up,” you grin. “Tell me about your day while Iget ready to leave.”
You listen to Harry tell you about his day in thesmallest details as you clean your face, brush your hair out and change intoyour own clothes, finally feeling like yourself again. You’re talking even whenyou’re already in the car, but that’s when it ends.
“Talk tomorrow, Angel?” he murmurs, now lying in hisbead, propped up against the headboard without a shirt on.
“Yeah. I’ll be off around five so just call mewhenever your show is over.”
“Will do. Take care, alright? And… just hang on alittle longer.”
“A little?” you huff. “There are still two more monthsto go.”
“You can do it. Text me whenever you want to talk,alright?” You just quietly nod, ignoring the ache in your chest. You wantnothing else than to crawl into bed with him, curl up against him and neverleave from under the covers.
“Good night, Angel,” he smiles sweetly.
“Night, H,” you sigh before ending the call.
An hour later you are already in your hotel room,wrapped in a fluffy bathrobe, lying in bed as you scroll through Instagram,aimlessly opening posts here and there. The explore page is always a mess, youlike so many different things that Instagram sometimes can’t decide what toshow you, but that’s just how you like it. Lately it’s been a lot of Harry onthere, given the fact that you’ve often found yourself lurking photos of himwhen you were missing him more than the usual.
When a paparazzi photo comes up of him from yesterday,having lunch with Kendall Jenner you can’t help but feel the jealousy ignite afire inside you. It’s not like you didn’t know they met up, he told you a weekbefore it and even asked if you are cool with it, to which you said that youare not an official item and you’d never tell him not to see a friend, even ifit happens to be an ex as well. After all, you were the last one to throw astone at him since you are now working with yours, even if it’s a living Hell.
But after such a draining day, seeing him have a goodtime so far away from you with a woman who is not you, your opinion about thesituation seems to be different.
You’ve never been that extremely jealous type and youare also very much aware that you have no right to feel this way, but… you do.Scrolling through the few paparazzi photos that has nothing odd on them, justthe two of them sitting at a table on a terrace, enjoying their meal and thenleaving in separate cars, you can’t help but tear them apart to the tiniestdetail, your brain fixated to find the smallest thing that tell you that theyhave something more than friendship going on, when you also know damn well surethat there’s no such thing. Harry has talked to you openly about his friendshipwith Kendall, how they tried to make it work two times but both of them endedup the same way: they realized they are far better as just friends and that’show they’ve been since then.
But because of the distance, your horrible days withLevi and your agonizing feelings about wanting to be with Harry but also notbeing able to, you find yourself letting out a silent cry as you close the app,but the pictures still haunt you.
Before you could even think twice, you are kneeling infront of the minibar you haven’t touched since you arrived, but now you’redetermined to empty it out, paying extra attention to the alcoholic drinks.
You are well aware that it’s not how you should becoping with the situation on hand, but you don’t know what else to do. You werethe one who told Harry not to make things official, there’s nothing you can doagainst the distance between the two of you and you are stuck with Levi for therest of filming as well. You have no other choices but to somehow dumb the painthat’s been torturing you silently ever since you found out you got the role.
It’s nerve wrecking, because this role means so muchto your career, you know it’s your big chance to be finally taken as seriouslyas you’ve always dreamed about, but does it worth it? If you lose yourselfalong the way and everything that’s been making you happy lately, does it stillworth just to have an Oscar nomination, which is not even guaranteed, just aspeculation.
It’s past one am when you run out of drinks, butbecause of the small portions, you are just buzzing, not really drunk. But it’senough to make you lose your rationality and snatch your phone from the bed andopen your text threat with Harry.
“I miss you. A lot, like a whole lot.”
You send the text before you could change your mindand for your biggest surprise the status changes to seen just a few momentslater before the three little dots start dancing on the bottom.
“I miss you too, Angel. Everything alright?”
Harry knows you too well, you wouldn’t just text afteryou’ve talked on FaceTime before and you’re usually asleep by this time, sincefilming starts early in the morning usually.
“Do you really miss me?” youwrite back with a heavy sigh.
“You can’t even imagine how much…”
“Tell me. How much?”
“I’ve written three songs about you since we parted. Does that tell youhow much I miss you?”
“Oh f*ck!” you choke out, feeling your chesttightening. You don’t want to be in this hotel room anymore, damn the movie,Levi and the Oscar, you need Harry. Now.
“Can’t wait to hear them all.”
“There’ll be plenty more, Angel. Get ready for a whole album!”
The pictures with Kendall are long forgotten. Nowyou’re just lying in bed, rereading the texts over and over again until youreyelids get too heavy and you fall asleep, still clinging onto the device.
***
After years of being an independent and strong womanyou’ve always aspired to be, you find yourself only focusing on two men to keepyour nerves stable enough to stop you from breaking down every other day: Oscarand Harry.
The possibility to win an Oscar is what you think ofevery time Levi is pulling on your nerves, working harder than the devil tomake you burst while acting like a saint in front of everyone. His attempts ofruining your days every imaginable are getting worse as the time passes and whenthinking about the Oscar doesn’t help, you reach out to Harry. You’ve feltterribly at the beginning when you kept calling him whenever you felt likescreaming after an encounter with Levi, even apologized for it, but he madesure you know he doesn’t mind it, not even the tiniest bit.
“I’m happy I’m the one you come to for comfort. I likethat you’re thinking about me,” he told you one night when you called him solate, but he still answered.
Today has been extra hard. Two weeks have passed sinceyour little late night breakdown when you emptied your mini bar out and feltlike leaving Atlanta as soon as possible. Luckily, the morning came with anease, though the pain was still there, you just managed to bottle it up enoughto make you keep going.
You’ve been on set since 4 in the morning, having shotsome scenes during sunrise and you’ve been going since then. Now it’s four pm,you are desperate for a good sleep already, but you still have some hours to gobefore you can head back to the hotel.
It seems like Levi has made it his mission to make youcry today. His latest favorite thing has been throwing shade about fellowactors who end up being the talk of gossip sites because they’ve dared to go ona public date with another celebrity. So, just to be clear, he is shaming youfor being all over the tabloids, people are still speculating about you andHarry and Levi doesn’t hesitate to call you out about that in a sugarcoatedway.
All he has been saying all day is “I guess I’m just more careful about my privacy!” or “Everyone is different, but I like to benoticed for my professional success!” but your favorite was “I get it that women need more effort tostay relevant.”
You were shocked how no one else realized how sexisthe was, but deep down you weren’t that surprised. Levi successfully brainwashedeveryone to make them believe he didn’t think it seriously, when you know for afact that even if it was just to piss you off, he really meant it. You wereonce one of those who couldn’t really see how wrong his beliefs are and now youcan’t believe you used to ignore all these sexist comments, but now they makeyour palms itch.
“You know, you once were just like that. I stillremember us being on the covers,” you snapped back at him before everyone leftfor lunch and it was just the two of you, but he just snorted, brushing it off.
“Hated it. Always felt like just a toy they like tothrow around.”
You needed all your self-control not to laugh rightinto his face and then jump at his throat. Instead, you just watch him walkaway and you are quick to fetch your phone from your bag to text Harry, butthen you realize that he hasn’t texted you back in the past ten hours. Yourlast four messages are sitting not just unanswered but unread as well so youtalk yourself down from sending another one. It’s odd, because he always tellsyou when he is about to be busy, but he didn’t this time and you wonder ifyou’ve said or did something that upset him with you enough to stop talking toyou. But then you tell yourself that something must have just come up.
“Hey girl!” Maya calls out for you, already dressed inher own clothes since she is done for the day. “I’m heading out to lunch withTimmy, want to join? Please don’t say you’ll just order in and stay in yourtrailer!”
“Only if Levi is not coming,” you grumble making herchuckle.
“Don’t worry, it’s just gonna be cool people.”
You both take your car to the little diner close toset, you’ve been going there quite often, they have the best pancakes andthat’s exactly what you need right now. Timmy is already there sitting at abooth, waving at you happily. Aside from Maya, he is the other person you’vebeen quite enjoying spending time with on set, he is a genuine guy and helpedyou a lot professionally which was a huge boost along this rocky way.
All through lunch you notice that he’s been checkinghis phone a lot, but you don’t think much of it, he is a busy guy, that you’velearned already. It’s nice to have some time away from set and you’re thankfulthat Maya and Timmy are trying their best to make you forget about Levi andthat eventually you have to head back.
The three of you return to set about an hour later.When the both of them stick to your side and they keep asking if you are goingback to your trailer, you start to suspect something.
“You guys alright?” you ask with a chuckle. “Whereelse would I go? I still have thirty minutes from my break.”
“Just making sure,” Timmy shrugs. “We’ll walk youthere!”
“Yeah! Let us walk to your trailer!” Maya nods inagreement and you give them a glare.
“You guys are weird,” you mumble under your breath.
As the three of you reach your trailer you notice howexcited they are acting and you are confused about what’s really happening, butit’s just until you finally throw the door of your trailer open and gasp at theperson waiting inside.
“Hello, Angel,” Harry smirks at you, leaning againstthe wall as you completely freeze.
“Angel! Oh my God!” you hear Maya squeak behind you,but you can’t pay much attention to her or Timmy, because you are busy throwingyourself into Harry’s arm, who envelopes you into his embrace, lifting you upfrom the ground.
“What are you doing here?” you breathe out, faceburied in the crook of his neck.
“Should I not be here?” he jokes chuckling, his handsrunning up and down your back.
“Well, you are not supposed to, but I’m glad you are!”you chuckle and pulling back you kiss his lips, not able to hold yourself back.
“Thank your costars,” he mumbles nodding towards thedoor where Maya and Timmy are standing, grinning widely and proud ofthemselves.
“You guys did this,” you breathe out.
“Well, it was Maya’s idea, and then I was the one tomessage Harry,” Timmy admits, hiding his hands in his pockets. “Wanted tosurprise you.”
“You surely succeeded,” you chuckle and turning backto Harry you hug him again, holding him tight as if he could vanish any moment.
“Alright, we’ll leave you two alone,” Maya chucklesbefore shutting the door and giving you some privacy.
“So how long are you staying?” you ask, arms circled aroundhis neck.
“Unfortunately I don’t have much time. I need to flyout late tomorrow.”
“You came here for less than 48 hours?” you gasp indisbelief. He has been on the road for weeks now, all the traveling has beenhard on him, that you know, yet he still went into the trouble of flying herefor such a short time just to be with you.
“If Timothée didn’t reach out I would have still triedto mess around with my schedule to come here. I know how hard it has been foryou here, I wanted to help you.”
“Stop or you’ll make me cry,” you chuckle, leaning infor another kiss.
You spend the rest of your break cuddled up on yourtiny sofa in your trailer, talking but mostly kissing, because you’ve beenmissing Harry’s kisses the most probably. When it’s time to head back to set,you need everything in you not to lock the door and just never leave, but yourwork is calling.
Walking towards set you find yourself lacing yourfingers together with Harry’s, to which he smirks at you in satisfaction. Youcouldn’t give less sh*t about that people will think the rumors are true, letthem! All you want is to be as close to Harry as possible.
As everyone is slowly gathering back, you loungearound the buffet tables with Harry and Timothée, just genuinely having a goodtime, right until Levi walks in and he freezes upon seeing you with Harry.
At first you are convinced he’s going to come up toyou, but luckily, he chooses to keep his distance this time, saving you somestress about what would go down if the two of them were to talk. Harry hasdefinitely noticed his presence as well, but he doesn’t say a word, just holdsyour hand tight, kissing your knuckles.
Harry sticks around the whole afternoon, watching youfilm scene after scene and the excitement in his eyes is priceless. He takesevery opportunity to praise your work and tell you how amazing you are doingand it means the world to you since it’s the first time Harry is seeing youworking.
Through the afternoon, you can feel Levi’s burningglare on you, but you try your best to ignore it. You can tell he doesn’t likehaving Harry around but you haven’t figured out if it’s because he is jealousof you and him or because now Harry has all the attention he usually has.Either way, he is a petty f*cker and you are enjoying pissing him off for once.
When filming finally finishes at six you are one ofthe first ones to head out, eager to finally be alone with Harry in your hotelroom and not be disturbed for the night.
“I would say to pick up something to eat on our way,but maybe we should just order room service, how does that sound?” he asks asthe two of you are walking back to your trailer.
“Room service is gonna be perfect,” you smile up athim, giving his hand a squeeze.
“Y/N!”
The voice calling out your name makes you growl inannoyance. The situation is all too familiar, Levi stopping you on your wayback to your trailer with the pure intention of ruin your mood.
Oh for f*ck’s sake,” you mumble under your breathbefore turning around. “What?” you snap back at him, clearly annoyed that he ishere again.
“Hey, just… thought I would introduce myself to yourfriend over here,” he smiles as if it was the most natural thing, but you andHarry stand there, completely confused about how he can act so casual about himmeeting Harry.
“I’m sorry, you what?” you question.
“Just wanted to meet Harry,” he tells again. “I’mLevi, nice to meet you,” he nods smiling, holding out his hand and you can’thold your laughter back. Luckily, Harry is quick to react the best possibleway.
“Are you really just gonna pretend like I didn’t hearyou call Y/N a bitch the other day?” he asks, voice stern and surprisinglycalm, however his hold on your hand is a little tighter now.
Seemingly, Levi is taken aback and you can tell he wasconvinced Harry wouldn’t bring it up straight to his face, but he did. Hedefinitely just did and you are so happy about that.
“I’m, uhh—I don’t think you have any business in that,Harry,” he chuckles nervously, still trying to somehow dominate in thesituation, but he is failing miserably.
“Oh, but I think I do. If you think you can just goaround and call women bitches, you are in the wrong and if you ever have justone bad word for Y/N again, I’ll definitely won’t be this calm.”
The cherry on the top is the warm smile on Harry’slips and your mouth hangs open at how bad he just burnt Levi. If you were alonenow, you’d definitely jump his bones right away.
Watching Levi you see the exact moment when he dropsthe act and before he even opens his nasty mouth, you already know you’ll getanother taste of his real self.
“What, you f*ck her once and think she is the Queen ofEngland who has to be treated with special care?” he scoffs and your stomachdrops. Here he goes with the insults, buckle up!
“Excuse you?” Harry snaps back, clearly losing hispatience with him.
“She is not that big of a deal, Styles. Might be agood f*ck, but she is a f*cking bitch in reality and you’ll see that soon.”
“I think it was just you who made her act that way andthat’s entirely your fault, m’ friend. Anyone would be that way if they had todeal with you.”
“You know what? You two deserve each other, twolow-life, attention seeker celebs, I just don’t get what people like so muchabout you. Especially about you,” he adds, eyes snapping to you. Your anger isboiling, he is dancing on your very last nerve and you have no idea how longyou can last.
Harry then turns to you, a calm expression on hisface, but his eyes tell you otherwise as he simply takes his rings off andplaces them into your palm, confusing you about what he is really doing.
“I’m sorry in advance, Angel,” he mumbles beforetaking a step towards Levi and with a simple but graceful move, he punches yourscumbag ex.
You gasp as you hear Levi’s groan, his hands flying tohis face while Harry shakes his fist off with a heavy sigh.
“Oh f*ck, this feels better with a glove on,” Harrybreathes out, taking a step back.
“You f*cker!” Levi spats as he straightens up. Hemoves his hand from his face, checking it to see if he is bleeding, but it’sjust some redness on his cheek.
“Don’t freak out, princess. You’ll just have to sitsome more in the makeup. But Swear to God if you ever speak about her thatway,” Harry warns him pointing at him, “You won’t be able to fix it with somepowder.”
And with that, Harry grabs your hand and pulls youinto the trailer, leaving a shocked and raged out Levi outside. As soon as it’sjust the two of you, Harry changes from the confident, protective man to afrightened little puppy as he looks at you.
“I’m so sorry, but I just couldn’t take it any longer.The way he was talking about you and I—“
He doesn’t get to finish because our lips shut him upwith the most heated and passionate kiss you two have ever shared. It’s hardand messy, your fingers thread through his hair as he grabs your waistforcefully, yanking you against her tightly.
“That was literally the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,”you pant against his lips.
“Yeah? So you’re not mad?”
“I’m only mad because you got to punch him before me,”you chuckle making him laugh as well.
“God, I have no idea how you could put up with himthis long,” he breathes out, resting his forehead against yours.
“I’m convinced that my nerves are made out of steel,”you joke pecking his lips two more times.
“I don’t even see how you could be in a relationshipwith him in the first place,” he huffs.
“I was younger and dumber. Don’t worry, learned mylesson,” you laugh, cupping his cheek in the palm of your hand, running yourthumb along the soft skin under his eye.
“If I’m being honest, there’s one more thing that’supsetting me about him.”
“And what is that?”
“Please don’t get mad at me though, okay?” he chucklessoftly.
“Just tell me!”
“I’m mad… because he is able to say that he has beenin a relationship with you and I’m not. It’s pissing me off, properly,” headmits and your heart skips a beat. “I know you said you don’t want anythingofficial, but I just want to call you mine and—“
You cut him off for the second time now as you kisshim again, grinning against his lips. If he didn’t bring this up now, you wouldhave for sure before he left, because there was no way you would have been ableto say goodbye to him again without having all strings tied.
“Just to be sure, was this your way of asking me to beyour girlfriend?” you smirk, your hands holding onto the base of his neck.
“Kind of? Yeah,” he chuckles softly.
“Alright, cool. Now let’s go back to my hotel room, boyfriend.”
You watch as his eyes light up and leaning down hekisses you again.
“Just so we are on the same page, was this your way ofsaying yes?”
“Kind of, yeah,” you nod, using his own words.
“Great. Okay, let’s go, girlfriend.”
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