Fifteen

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~ Melissa's POV ~

My legs hung lazily over the couch as my head was placed on Harry's chest. The pace of his heartbeat has never seem to change. Unlike my heart, his continued to best a million per second.

Looking up I see him starring at the ceiling. The room was quiet as we continued to stay in our same position, leaving the world behind. I, myself am enjoying this. Before, all I heard was negative thoughts in my head and from other people being yelled at me. Now, I feel like the world is finally giving me a break and in my perspective, its well deserved.

Still looking at Harry, I notice tan eyelids closing and opening vigorously. Crunching my eyebrows at him, I begin to break the silence,

"Harry, what in the world are you doing?" I asked. Clearing his throat he begins,

"Oh, nothing. This room is really dusty. Something got in my eye," I noticed his voice breaking. Shaking my head I slowly get up from my position to see his face. The couch sunk under me as I sat up. Observing Harry's face, my eye catches a very small tear rolling down his cheek.

"Hazz, what's wrong, and I know for sure that the room is not dusty," I asked, bringing my hand up to his cheek to wipe the single tear away.

"I'm just grateful, upset and surprised," I crunch my eyebrows in confusion. "Its because I feel lucky to have a girl like you, and I don't think I'd ever be able to forgive myself for the pain I have caused you," he simplified.

"Hazz, I told you. Its in the past. We have nothing to worry about any more. I'm sure you won't ever raise a hand on me. Ever. I have to admit, I feel protected when I'm in your arms and I'm sure nothing could harm me. So don't fret ya bum cheek," I replied with a smile. He pulled me into a tight bear hug. When we parted away he whispered,

"And if anything, you're the bum cheek," he chuckled.

"Real mature Harry," I say as I playfully slap is hand away.

"Now now now, don't be rude little girl," he closed his eyes while waving his finger in front of me.

Without thinking, I push him off the couch, Slowly, he lands on the floor. I burst into laughter. He gets up and reaches for my leg. His hands grasp onto my feet as he drags me down to his level. I scream for him to let go. Soon, I'm lying on the ground beside him. Quickly, I get up and cross my arms and pout like a 5 year old. He scoots towards me and tries to kiss my cheek but I push him away. He falls to the ground. Soon sits up. I turn my back towards him and jokingly pout. He decides to do the same. We sit facing our backs to each other. I smile to myself knowing he'll come crawling back. Soon enough he did. He tackles me to the ground and climbs on top of me being careful so he doesn't hurt me. Soon he starts to tickle me. I playfully scream at him, "HARRY STOP IT," It was no use. I decide to try and push him off. He then shifts his weight on me so I can't move. He still has one hand holding some of his weight while the other on my chest. I turn red as I speak,

"Harry- your elbow is on my boob and I-I can't breathe." Within a second he gets up and  quickly sits beside me as I slowly sit up and try to catch my breathe.

"Does it hurt?" he asks concerned.

"What?" I asked confused.

"Does it hurt there," he said looking away.

"Harry what are you talking about?"

"Does your c-chest hurt?" he says turning red. I burst into laughter. Holding my stomach, I fall and soon lye on the ground.

"No Harry, my boob doesn't hurt!" I say in between laughter. He just looks down completely red.

"I didn't know!" he protest. I soon stopped laughing and crawled over to him and sat on his lap. Wrapping my legs around his torso, I bring my arms to his chin so he can look at me. With one hand, I hold his left cheek and say,

"Its cute when you worry," He smiles softly, while I bring my face closer to his. I kissed him gently and when I pulled away, I snaked my arms around his neck and dug my head in the crook of his neck. His hands slipped around my waist as he rested his head on my neck.

I think I'm falling hard for this boy.

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