Only You

Mia's POV

We are kind of early for dinner but that didn't matter. Knowing my mum she probably has everything set. I was in the car with Harry driving to my parents house. His hair was pushed back as usual and he wore a white button up shirt. He had my favourite brown boots of him on. He made an effort and that meant a lot.

"We're here, babe" Harry said parking in the driveway. He made his way out as I looked at the house in front of me. This house held quite a lot of memories of me and Harry. Harry opened the door for me and helped me climb out of his black range rover. He intertwined our hands together as we walked to the door.

"What are you thinking about?" I asked him. "A lot actually. How I'm going to convince your father to like me, Which questions he'll possibly ask me and if I will look presentable in front of your parents" He went on

"Don't worry, they'll love you" I simply told him. It's true. My mum once rambled on in the kitchen about how she thought Harry was a gentleman.
I rang the doorbell and remained silent next to Harry until someone opened the door.

"Mia, my darling!" My mum engulfed me in a big hug. I didn't expect if so my hands were still attached to Harry's. I finally let go hugged my mum. She must have been worried. I could hear Harry introducing himself to my father in the background.

"Oh I'm sorry, come in" my mum broke our embrace and pulled us into the warm house.
"I'm so glad to see you dear" She told me. She went to greet Harry as my Dad came over to me. He gave we a hug aswell without saying a word.

"How've you been Mia" He let go and looked at me. I could see he was trying to read me.

"I'm fine dad. Really" I told him adding the last part to convince him it was true. It was.

"We've all been very worried about you" he said throwing his arm around my should.

"I know but hey, I'm here" I said in a positive way hoping to lighten up the conversation.

"I know I'm glad your back" He kissed on the top of my head like he always did.

"Come on Harry, I'll show you around" My dad said to Harry. Harry sent me a nervous glance before tagging along.

"Come on Mia, dinner's almost ready" My mum said leading me to the kitchen. The kitchen was organised with only a couple of plates in the sink. The kitchen table where we always used to sit and crack jokes was also organised. The magazines my mum always reads was is a shelf instead of the table.

"What do you thinks there talking about?" I asked my mum referring to Harry and Dad.
"You. " she answered.

"He's been longing to meet 'this Harry kid'" She mocked my dad's words and I chuckled.

"Has he really been calling Harry that the entire time?" I questioned.

"He didn't in the beginning until Harry became your boyfriend I think" She said and opened the oven. I poured myself a glass of water before hearing laughter come from the living room. I gave my mum a confused look before the two men entered the kitchen again.

"Oh just in time! You can go and make your selves comfortable food will be there in a second" My mum confirmed and we walked out the kitchen door.

"How was it?" I whispered to Harry.
"Pretty serious but I think he likes me" Harry said with a big smile in his face.
"I knew he would your amazing" I said and sat down next to him.
-
We now sat in the sofa. My parents where cleaning up and the told us to just sit here.

"I want to go to your room" Harry stood up and looked at me.

"Ok why?" I followed him up the stairs. He didn't answer he just led the familiar way to my old room. He quietly opened my door and entered. The room was quite empty. A desk in one corner, an empty closet in the other and my bed next to the window, exactly where they used to be. My bathroom door was slightly closed but I could still see inside.

"Remember this place?" Harry said on my bed.

"What do you mean?" I walked towards the bed and sat across Harry.

"Right here on this bed we shared our first kiss" he reminded me. I remember that day very well.
"I remember" I told him thinking back.

"You sang to me and played your guitar in front of me, and that-" He pointed at the door. "-was wear I first made you moan" he smirked.

"You were so annoying back then but so hard to resist" I told him.
"Remember when I first met you in class? I had to explain what we were doing then that same night I went clubbing with Emily where I saw you" I laughed and be but his lip.

"I'm glad I never gave up on you" Harry said. "I never will" He leaned closer and put his hand on my lap.
"Because your hard to resist too" He crashed his soft wet lips onto mine. He softly bit my bottom lip and I easily granted him access. He put his hands on my back to support me but then I remembered that we were in my parents house where anyone would just come in.

"Harry..." He slid his hands into my jeans.

"Harry.. Not here" I said against his mouth. Before he could go any further I stopped and pulled out his hand.

"My parents are downstairs, not now" I told him grabbing his hands and we made our way back down.

-

"Ok thanks for dinner" I told my mum and dad as I put on my jacket.

"Your welcome love" They gave both Harry and I a hug and we entered the car. We drank some wine and talked a bit so I definitely had alcohol in my system. Harry though drank only one glass. I guess because he was driving.

Notes

Ok I think this will work. I might not have any paragraphs and that sucks. It's now 10.30 am and I can hear and see fireworks. I definitely can't wait for 2014.

Btw if you find any typos blame autocorrect hehe.

Well I hope y'all have a happy new year ❤️

but when I'm not with you I'm weaker, Is that so wrong, is it so wrong, that you make me strong...