Lonely Hearts Club
Magic
They had a pod all to themselves, seen as it was a weekday and most people were either at work or school. The pair stood in a comfortable silence for a while, just admiring the view. Except Harry wasn't enjoying exactly the same view that Bo was enjoying. Bo was looking out on the view of London lit up by the midday sun, starting to hum Iris by the Goo Goo Dolls, whilst Harry was really struggling to turn his attention from Bo. His head was only turned towards Bo slightly, so she wouldn't see him looking, but the position of his eyes meant if you were standing infront of him, it would be clear that he had eyes for only one girl and one girl only. ''I've lived in London my whole life and I've never been up the London Eye before. I need to get out more.'' She chuckled as she waltzed over to Harry, wrapping her arm round his waist again and gently squeeszing when her hand reached the other side, resting her head on his shoulder. ''Neither have I. Except I've only lived in London for three years.'' He smiled looking down at her, remembering to keep his hands in his pockets, and to himself, worried that if he touched her, he would wake up and see that it was just a dream.
''That's acceptable.'' She giggled again, only tightening her grip on his wrist.
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It took about 30 minutes for Harry and Bo to reach the bottom again, and when they did they both made a beeline for Harry's parked jaguar, before anyone could recognise them.
''Hey Harry can we make a stop at costa or something please.'' One thing you should know it Bo is not a fan of starbucks, she hasn't fallen for all the hype. But she has no problem buying the whole of her local costa. Bo placed her hand on his thigh and rubbed it slightly, causing to have to hold back a moan.
''S-sure.'' He stuttered. Bo had no idea the effect she had on this boy, and it seemed she never would. He hand remained on his knee for the rest of the journey, and if any other pair of eyes saw them, they'd think they were couple. But they weren't. That would be too simple. Every few seconds Harry would glance back down at her small hand placed now on his knee and he would have to remember how to breath each and every time.
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Bo led Harry into a very quiet costa. Very unusual in this city. Usually when it came to Harry and girls, he would always take the lead, but Bo was not just a girl, and when it came to her, Harry had no control or authority whatsoever. She had him under a spell.
''Do you want anything?'' Bo said leaning on the counter as a Taylor Lautner look-a-like waited to take the order, also unable to take his eyes off Bo. But his eyes were much darker than Harry's.
''Ladie's first.'' He gestured, this was the first time almost all day that he had taken his eyes off Bo, now he was sending daggers towards the Bo behind the counter, who only smirked back.
''A red berry fruit cooler please.'' She smiled sweetly.
''Sure thing beautiful.'' He winked before turning the other way to make her drink.
But then something happened, only to make Harry's day. She pretended to gag whilst facing Harry, who had to hold in his laughter as the barista turned back around.
''Thanks.'' She chuffed as he handed her the drink, making sure to 'accidentally' graze her hand as she gripped the cup. ''Hey I don't suppose I could get you--'' The stranger was interrupted by a fed up sounding Bo.
''Look this is a Cafe shop, and that's what I came here for. For a drink. And I'd really like to be able to enjoy without getting hit on. Just once, now do you think that's possible.''
The barista was dumb-founded and only managed to nod slightly. ''Thank you. Harry.'' She gestured for him to place his order, he had an undeniable smirk on his face, again staring at Bo but the sound of her voice snapped him out of his trance. ''What? Oh yeah. I don't think I'll be needing anything anymore.''
Before anyone could respond Harry lifted Bo up by her legs, meaning she let out a small squeel, and her body was not draped over his shoulder. ''H-harry put m-e down!'' She tried to contain her laughter and keep her drink upright. ''Not until we get to my car. I don't want another hottie trying to chat you up.'' He smirked, even though Bo was unable to see it in her position. ''I know your smirking Styles. And he wasn't that hot. I prefer curly hair.'' Harry stopped in the middle of the pavement at hearing those words leave her mouth. ''Oi I thought you didn't want me to get chatted up, you better hurry up, cause it seems noone can resist this.'' She chuckled and Harry began walking again, beaming.
Soon they made it to his car, only recieiving a few weird looks on the way. Harry put her down so her back was against the wall. Harry was about to step back, after noticing how closer their bodies were, but Bo gripped her jacket, pulling his body back into her's. Their nosed were now almost touching, Harry stood completley still, taking a big gulp as his heart beat sped up, and Bo lent in.
But this even surprised Harry himself. Just as their lips were about to meet, Harry managed to slip out of her grip. ''Well we better get going.'' He said as he made his way round to the driver's seat, running his hand through his hair. Bo sighed before climbing into the passenger seat and being greeted with an awkward silence.
''That's acceptable.'' She giggled again, only tightening her grip on his wrist.
******
It took about 30 minutes for Harry and Bo to reach the bottom again, and when they did they both made a beeline for Harry's parked jaguar, before anyone could recognise them.
''Hey Harry can we make a stop at costa or something please.'' One thing you should know it Bo is not a fan of starbucks, she hasn't fallen for all the hype. But she has no problem buying the whole of her local costa. Bo placed her hand on his thigh and rubbed it slightly, causing to have to hold back a moan.
''S-sure.'' He stuttered. Bo had no idea the effect she had on this boy, and it seemed she never would. He hand remained on his knee for the rest of the journey, and if any other pair of eyes saw them, they'd think they were couple. But they weren't. That would be too simple. Every few seconds Harry would glance back down at her small hand placed now on his knee and he would have to remember how to breath each and every time.
********
Bo led Harry into a very quiet costa. Very unusual in this city. Usually when it came to Harry and girls, he would always take the lead, but Bo was not just a girl, and when it came to her, Harry had no control or authority whatsoever. She had him under a spell.
''Do you want anything?'' Bo said leaning on the counter as a Taylor Lautner look-a-like waited to take the order, also unable to take his eyes off Bo. But his eyes were much darker than Harry's.
''Ladie's first.'' He gestured, this was the first time almost all day that he had taken his eyes off Bo, now he was sending daggers towards the Bo behind the counter, who only smirked back.
''A red berry fruit cooler please.'' She smiled sweetly.
''Sure thing beautiful.'' He winked before turning the other way to make her drink.
But then something happened, only to make Harry's day. She pretended to gag whilst facing Harry, who had to hold in his laughter as the barista turned back around.
''Thanks.'' She chuffed as he handed her the drink, making sure to 'accidentally' graze her hand as she gripped the cup. ''Hey I don't suppose I could get you--'' The stranger was interrupted by a fed up sounding Bo.
''Look this is a Cafe shop, and that's what I came here for. For a drink. And I'd really like to be able to enjoy without getting hit on. Just once, now do you think that's possible.''
The barista was dumb-founded and only managed to nod slightly. ''Thank you. Harry.'' She gestured for him to place his order, he had an undeniable smirk on his face, again staring at Bo but the sound of her voice snapped him out of his trance. ''What? Oh yeah. I don't think I'll be needing anything anymore.''
Before anyone could respond Harry lifted Bo up by her legs, meaning she let out a small squeel, and her body was not draped over his shoulder. ''H-harry put m-e down!'' She tried to contain her laughter and keep her drink upright. ''Not until we get to my car. I don't want another hottie trying to chat you up.'' He smirked, even though Bo was unable to see it in her position. ''I know your smirking Styles. And he wasn't that hot. I prefer curly hair.'' Harry stopped in the middle of the pavement at hearing those words leave her mouth. ''Oi I thought you didn't want me to get chatted up, you better hurry up, cause it seems noone can resist this.'' She chuckled and Harry began walking again, beaming.
Soon they made it to his car, only recieiving a few weird looks on the way. Harry put her down so her back was against the wall. Harry was about to step back, after noticing how closer their bodies were, but Bo gripped her jacket, pulling his body back into her's. Their nosed were now almost touching, Harry stood completley still, taking a big gulp as his heart beat sped up, and Bo lent in.
But this even surprised Harry himself. Just as their lips were about to meet, Harry managed to slip out of her grip. ''Well we better get going.'' He said as he made his way round to the driver's seat, running his hand through his hair. Bo sighed before climbing into the passenger seat and being greeted with an awkward silence.
Notes
Okay now I really do need to revise!Oh gosh my rating is just going down and down every time i write a new chapter. If you guys don't like it then I'll stop writing and just focus on my other stories that you guys seem to prefer. But I won't know unless you COMMENT!
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11/18/13