Imagine part 51//
"Tell me!" I shouted when all he did was look down at his hands. He sighed and looked up at me, taking a few steps closer. "Your mom", he mumbled, making me confused. I frowned, waiting for him to say more. His eyes were full of pain. "Your mom called you this morning, you were still asleep so I answered". I was shocked. My mom hadn't contacted me in years. I hadn't heard from her since she left. "Why the hell did you answer?" I asked with a harsh tone. He knew what she did to me. He knew that I was better off without her. "I don't know. I-I just saw it and I answered", he mumbled as he put his hands in his pocket. He was afraid. "She asked who I was, and I said I was your boyfriend. She.. She didn't like that so she threatened me", Harry continued. I sighed and looked away, I couldn't take it all in. It was too much. "She told me to stay away from you or she would hurt you", Harry said trying to take my hand, but I pulled away. "I didn't want you hurt (y/n). It hurt to walk away, it broke me. When you said those words every part of my body filled with joy, happiness and.. And love. I walked away because I wanted you safe" I didn't look up. I continued looking at my hands, not knowing what to think. How to react. "You thought leaving was the best way? For me to be safe? I feel safe with you, you're the person I would rescue no matter the circumstances. You should know that, last night meant everything to me! Waking up knowing you left me broke me Harry!" I shouted as a tear slipped down my cheek. "I know, I realised that after I walked away. And last night was amazing. Every second of it made me feel wanted. It meant everything to me too. But I'm stupid, i'm difficult. I mess up more than I should. I treat you like hell. I don't deserve you at all.. But", Harry said, stopping for a second. "But?" I asked wondering what made him stop. "But I am selfish because no matter how much better you are than me, I won't let you move on because I have fallen madly, deeply in love with you. I am in love with you (y/n)", Harry whispered coming closer and closer. Him saying the three words I craved made my heart stop. He had taken over my whole body. He was a part of me. "I love you", he whispered again, looking at me. This was the first time he looked at me while confessing his feelings. I closed my eyes as we both leaned in. Finally I felt his lips pressed against mine. The heat ran though my body like poison. He was poison. He was right. Harry was not good for me, but he made me feel so alive. He strengthened every part of me. I needed him in my life. I loved him.//
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