Karmina's POV

The tears streamed down Karmina's face. How could she have been so stupid? Harry shows up to her room drunk in the middle of the night after having been with another girl. Karmina made a mistake she was not ready for this at all. The lump in her throat causing her to sob more. She walked alone in the cool night air. She had no idea where she was going, but she didn't care at the moment she was angry and hurt. What Harry said might have been true, but how would she every come to terms with the amount of girls he's been with, when she has only been with one other guy. She sat at the ledge of the street. Was this really about Harry or about her insecurities? This was the first day she and Harry had been, whatever they were and they already were having a huge fight. Karmina knew she wanted to be with Harry but she needed to know what they meant to each other. And Harry had the right to really explain himself. She forced herself up and walked back to the club, her feet already aching.

Outside of the club Karmina ran into Niall's blonde hair, who was keeping Zayn company who was smoking a cigarette.

"Karmina, you're back," Niall smiled and gave her a gentle hug.

"I came back for Harry," Karmina admitted.

"It's a good thing, too. He's a complete mess in there," Zayn took a hit from his cigarette.

"What happened after I left?" Karmina asked, worry already spreading across her face.

"Well..-" Niall began in his Irish accent.

"Just go in and talk to him," Zayn cut him off. Karmina did as told and went up the VIP to find Harry laying on the table, a champagne bottle in one hand and a beer in the other, mumbling to himself. Karmina knelt down beside him.

"Harry," Karmina squeezed his shoulder.

He lifted his head, "Karmina, you came back!" He flashed a grin, dimples and all. Karmina melted, as he dropped the drinks and grabbed the back of her head for a kiss. "I'm glad you came back, another hour in here and they would have been carrying me out of here." He touched her hair.

"How drunk are you?" She brushed a loose curl from his line of sight.

"Not that drunk, yet." His eyebrows furrowed together.

"Good, cause we have to talk. Lets get out of here," she rose and helped Harry up.

They left back to Karmina's hotel room. Harry constantly hugging her and kissing her on the way there. Karmina wasn't angry anymore, Harry's affection calming her down.

Harry jumped on the bed. "What do you want to talk about?" He reached for Karmina's hand after she removed her heels. She laid beside him, inhaling his cologne.

"It's been a really long time since I dated anyone Harry and I'm just," she began. "It's going to take time for me to learn to deal with this," she confessed.

"Just don't ever leave like that again," he whispered while playing with her hair. "I don't think I can take that kind of pain again." Karmina remained silent not knowing what to say. "Karmina?" Harry called out.

"Yes?" She answered.

"Why did you come back?" He asked, Karmina laid there thinking about why she really had gone back.

"Because..." She started. "Because, I want to be with you, but I'm not sure what we are?" She confessed.

"I want you to be my girlfriend, I want to be there for you," he grabbed her chin so she was facing him.

"I want that too," she kissed him and they fell asleep together.

Harry's POV

Harry woke up the next morning to a phone call. He instantly remembered he was to go the the studio that morning for a new song.

"Hello?" He mumbly answered.

"Hello, Harry, where are you? We have to be in the studio in half an hour," Liam fathered him.

"Alright, I'll met you there," he hung up before Liam could answer. "Karmina," Harry patted her shoulder.

"Yeah," her eyes still closed.

"I'm going to the studio. Call me when you wake up," he then kissed her forehead and ran down the stairs to catch a cab.

Harry strolled through the studio in last night's clothes, a smile on his face. He ran into the guys just as the were heading into their booth.

"Harry, there you are, mate!" Niall playfully punched him in the shoulder.

"Last nights clothes, where did you go Harry?" Louis added, they all took turns bothering Harry.

"Alright, alright," he laughed brushing there hands away. "What did you lads end up doing?" Harry turned the spotlight from himself.

"Well, Liam and I went for a bite," Louis answered. "But I don't know where those two went off too." Louis pointed to Zayn and Niall. Niall's face turning instantly red. Harry turned to them waiting for an answer.

"Look at the time," Niall said looking at a nonexistent watch. "Better get to work."

The boys spent most of the day in the studio. They had just written a new song for the album and were going to spend all week learning it and perfecting it. Harry went to Karmina's house every night that week, completely smitten in her innocence. Karmina had been absent from life for two years and Harry was honored to have helped her come back.

"Tell me about your book," Harry played with her left hand as she typed with her right.

"Just read it when it comes out," she continued focused on her computer.

"I don't read much, incase you didn't pick up on that vibe," Harry tugged her fingers. Karmina looked over at him and sighed.

"It's about a girl who feels her best friend betrayed her when he told her parents about her eating disorder," she explained. Harry wore a bit of confused expression. "There's more to it, but I just want you to have an incentive to read," Karmina stuck her tongue out at him.

"I'll read when I have more free time on my hands. There is a party next weekend, Justin is having a big bash. Will you be my date?" He kissed her hand softly.

"Sure," she smiled and gave him a little peck.

Notes

I didn't really like this chapter. But the next one will be better!


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