I was shocked. I didn't know that this asshole could have feelings. Not only that, but I felt something everytime he looked at me, which I considered weird.

"Harry I... I don't know what to say.."

"You don't have to say anything. I just wanted you to know that.. that I feel that way. Because honestly I've never felt that way with anyone. All the girls I've screwed were for one night.. and I didn't even like half of them. But You... you're just so perfect, and what makes me crave you even more is that you don't even know how beautiful you are.. you just brush it off like it's nothing." he smiled softly.

All I could do was sit here and stare with my mouth slightly open. I've never had a boy tell me something like that before, especially not someone like Harry. He had a hopeful look in his eyes that I couldn't look away from.

"I-I love you too.." I didn't even recognize my own voice, it was so shocked.

"You do?" he asked, his eyes widening. "You have no idea how happy that makes me.."

"But we can't be together," I said, frowning.

"Why?! Is there someone else?" Harry asked.

"No! Harry, no. There isn't anyone else."

"Then what is it?" he asked, dropping my hands.

"We're so different.. we have nothing in common."

He frowned. The gesture made my heart break at how innocent he looked. I felt like for one single moment I could forget his tattoos and I could forget his lip piercing that drove me insane. I felt that for one single moment I could fall in love with this boy, I could fall so hard. My eyebrows scrunched together as I realized the mistake I was making.

"Harry.. " I stared into his green eyes. "I can't do this!"

I bolted from the diner and into the night. I leaned against a car and dropped my head into my hands. I heard the bell above the diner's door ring and heard footsteps coming my way. I saw Harry through the cracks of my finger, coming to me.

He didn't even hesitate, he shoved me against the car and pressed his lips to mine. His action startled me but I quickly forgot that and closed my eyes, savoring the kiss. His soft lips worked against mine, our lips moving in sync with each other. His tongue brushed against the bottom of my lip, pleading for entrance which I quickly granted. His tongue explored the inside of my mouth and I moaned against his lips.

I took his lip in between my teeth and nibbled on it, causing him to moan. His hands roamed my body, under my shirt and to the fabric of my bra. He pulled at it, causing it to snap against my skin.

"Harry, w-what are we doing?" I asked, but I didn't push him away.

"We're kissing." he said, his fingers digging into the waistband of my jeans.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because I love you."

Notes

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