Harry and Bo lay beneath the sheets of his king size bed as the unexpected rain pelted down outside, the LA sunshine now to have dissapeared behind the grey clouds. The only noise to be heard within the house was the four other boys who were all in the living room playing video games, loud protests were heard every now and again. Bo had been warmly welcomed by the other boys when her and Harry finally entered the house but the pair soon ventured upstairs, making up for lost time.

''Making bold moves like this is unlike you Bo. What made you change your mind?'' Harry muttered as he pulled her closer by the waist.
''Don't know really, I just realised I needed to let go a little more, when you came to my parents, with those tickets for Alaska, and you being so good with Rosie...I-I just felt the need to start again with you.''
His smile was almost falling off his face it was so big, he was in a situation he had dreamt about ever since he became close with Bo.

Bo and Harry's lips brushed against each others before they realised that Bo was now straddling Harry, running her hand down her chest which was only covered by a thin white tee shirt.

''Come with me to Alaska.'' She breathed out leaning back slightly. It was a split moment decision, something Bo seemed to be doing more often today, but now she felt like a weight had been lfted off her shoulders even without hearing his answer.

''Huh?''

''Come with me to Alaska. Please?''

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Back In London, a week and a half later Bo was back in the empty flat, really having to get back to Uni sometime this century with graduation just a few months away. Harry had refused to tell Bo when he was returning home, every time she asked he would say he 'had no idea when' but she had a feeling he did and was just trying to shield her from the harsh truth.

When Bo left Harry drove her to the airport, the pair shooting puppy dog eyes at each other as they stood under the bright yellow 'Departures' sign before engaging in a light goodbye kiss, hardly a peck but could you imagine what the media would do if Harry Styles was caught snogging a 'mystery girl' in one of the most famous airports in the world.



So far, Bo and Harry's relationship was a complete secret, sure when the pair were living together there were plenty of rumours floating around, that was to be expected - but when Harry moved to LA the rumours soon stopped and the media moved on.

Now Bo was confident that as long as they were in different continents to each other, the media would not suspect a thing, in a way the distance was a safety net, there was no way the pair could slip up this way.

''Mph.'' Bo grumbled as she chucked her suitcase by the door and flung herself onto the sofa.

''Night Harry.'' She muttered to herself, already half asleep, fully aware he could not hear her.

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''Night Bo.'' He muttered turning out the light, about to face his first night sleeping alone since Bo had arrived almost two weeks ago.



She was gone that night, the fire beneath her feet burning bright and strong. For so long he was holding on so tight, with nothing in between. Now everything has changed.

Notes

Firstly I'm sorry f there are any mistakes, got back from the airport after a weekend away and my 'i' key is now somehow kinda jammed, have to hit it really hard (no innuendo intended) and multiple times (..and again) for it to work and seen as every fricking word seems to have an 'i' in it, this chapter took me ages to write :(

Sophie-x