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When We Touch

~ I Met A Boy ~

Aspen's P.O.V.

I sat looking out of the tiny attic window to see the sky a nice blue, it was the afternoon, I was just waiting for my father to call me down so I can go to my workplace. He doesn't want me to go out much, like those "hussies", he'd always say. So really this was the only time I could feel the warm spring rain because we never had work on rainy days, it was always canceled. I was trapped in my room until a man came to take my hand in marriage. I can't even fall in love myself, I have to swept away by some man I've never met.

"Aspen!" I heard my father shout up and it echoing off the wooden walls. This was the daily routine and I still never got to eat breakfast.

I straightened my bonnet and ran my hand across my skirt, and getting whatever wrinkles and or dust appeared to be on it. When I thought I looked somewhat presentable I climbed down the ladder, it creaking and aching as my feet rested on the dark wooden planks.

"There you are! Your gonna be late!" My mother scolded me, and my brother in her arms crying. Little Alec, he was only a couple months old, but extremely ill.

"Well love you!" I said grabbing the pink yarn coat my mother knitted for me, and walked out the small wooden door out into the small village of the Cheshire. Yes, I still love my parents for whatever hell they put me through.

As as I started walking I kept my head down because I wasn't classified as the pretty girls. I didn't have the finest clothes or wore any powder on my face, I was plain. Then all the sudden I felt a human like force, and was knocked down into the dirt and gravel.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry miss!" I heard a high pitched voice shout. His body was skinny and muscular and it was hovering over my small frame. We were so close.

"Its okay I wasn't even paying attention, I'm very sorry!" I replied trying to get his strong form off me. My arm flailed and my face was a deep crimson.

"Well, I wasn't ethier." He said grunting in the process of getting up. His face was about as flushed as mine.

The boy standing in front of me was tall and was wearing the cleanest clothes I've seen in my entire lifetime of living in this village, and he was shockingly handsome. He had short brown hair styled in somewhat of a fringe and had the deepest brown eyes.

"Oh well I'm very very sorry! I should've been paying attention!" I replied scratching the back of my neck with a ball of nervousness rolling around in my stomach.

"It's fine, but are you okay I mean your on the ground!" He laughed and put his hand out for me to grab. His hand was way bigger than mine, but it looked super soft.

I grabbed his hand, "Thank you so- ah!" I yelped and bit my tongue it felt like my ankle was on fire, the pain shot up my leg, and I couldn't even stand.

"Are you okay?" His minty breath fanned my face and he was holding me steady, his hand gently grabbing my arm. The amount of concern in his voice very clear and his eyebrows furrowed.

"Yeah-h I think so." I replied breathing heavily, the pain starting to be too much to bear, and I was grabbing his arm probably squeezing so hard his blood circulation is getting cut off.

"You don't seem okay, I need to get you to a clinic!" He said genuinely worried about some random girl he just met in the streets.

"No, I'm fine, and I have to get to work." I sighed, this boy is probably gonna insist on me going to the doctors and my parents can't afford any kind of surgery.

"Your going!" He shouted picking me up in his arms and carrying me to the town center. His arm lightly laid on my legs and his hand gently caressing my back. His hands were so soft, and it felt so nice to have someone hold me.

"So-uh what's your name?" I asked looking at the mysterious handsome man in front of me and his jaw clenched as he carried me.

"It's Oli!, and your name miss?" Oli turned to me his jaw becoming from clenched to soften as he turned to me and smiled.

"Aspen, nice to meet you." I said akwardly smiling at him grabbing a fist full of his clean white shirt, wrinkling it in the process.

"I'm sorry,once again,for knocking you over." He replied smiling apologetically and looking out a the people bustling back and forth, place to place and he sighed.

"It's fine, it's my fault for getting myself in this kinda mess!" I said and giggled lightly trying to lighten the mood as I was in pain and he was too.

"I've never met a girl so apologetic as you before, usually girls will shout and complain, but you, you remain calm and collected." He explained looking at me with soft brown doe eyes.

When we got the clinic, the doctor was working on a surgery, my luck. The pain in my ankle was ever so growing by the millisecond and I was in a great amount of pain. I need to get fixed up soon, and I'm already late for work. Today is just not my day.

"At least this will give us some time to know each other." Oli broke the silence and was intently staring at me.

I turned slightly and smiled, "Yeah it will!". My feet were resting on his lap and he was resting his hands on my shins and was rubbing up and down. It was comforting.

Our night was full of talking, laughing, and of course just getting to know each other in general. It was so nice to be with someone who understands you in many ways who knows what you've been through. I don't know who he is really, and I feel there's more he ain't telling me. Well I'm not gonna push him into telling me anything because I don't want to ruin anything. He's quite the gentlemen.

"Wow, for a peasant, and your quite the princess." He said smiling and his breath close to my face, our eyes interlocked.

My face was close and he was slowly leaning in closer and closer to my lips. I felt it a pit in my stomach ever growing. And a blush rose to my cheeks. Our noses were touching.

"Ms. Aspen." the nurse said giving me a slight smile as we both walked into the doctors examining room.

"Ah Aspen you've been here a few times." Mr. Crackle exclaimed holding a clipboard with probably my past medical problems scribbled on it.

"You must get hurt a lot, he knows your name." He laughed slightly, and I blushed pink.

"Yes she's quite the clumsy one!" He said scribbling more done as he examined my leg.

"Is it really bad?" Oli asked eager to see how a random girl was doing. But the thing is was that random girl was me.

"No luckily she need no surgery, but she'll be bedridden for quite sometime." He said putting his signature and handing him the diagnosis of my visit.

"Okay then I'll take care of her, she could be a future princess after all." He turned to me and grinned his teeth pearly white.

"I didn't notice this till now but you the prince of Yorkshire!" He said putting his hand out for a civil shake. A PRINCE?!

"Why yes! It's nice to meet you sir!" Oli or should I say the prince of Yorkshire exclaimed.

"Your a- a prince?" I asked gulping at the a. My parents would kill me if they found out I was with a boy.

"Yes and I'm sorry I didn't tell you I was worried you'd treat me differently, plus you are so beautiful." He leaned down and pecked my hand his soft lips making contact with my pale skin.

"Well we've got more patients so I'll see you two for now!" The doctor said and the nurse escorted us out of the tiny room.

"My parents are gonna be mad." I admitted my armed wrapped around Oli's somewhat strong shoulders.

"Why would they?" Oli asked turning to me his eyes a soft hazel filled with complete concern.

"They don't want me hanging out with boys or anyone really, and I stayed in my room intill I have to go to work." I replied and it was my honest truth, and I don't want Oli being treated like dirt because I brought him home.

"They can't do anything to me, so they're gonna have to deal with me." He said sweetly holding me steady and our eyes locked.

He leaned in the same time as I did my lips almost touching his and nose bumping mine. It felt like heaven just standing there with him, his arm on my waist my lips inches maybe even centimeters from his. His minty breath fanning my face and I didn't notice this, but he was wearing a very nice cologne. The world just stopped in motion. His lips were closer and closer and soon they collided. This was my first kiss. His lips and my lips smacking against each other's felt amazing my body was full of tingles and the pit in my stomach balled up even more as it proceeded on. I've needed this.

"Wow." I heard Oli breath out after our lips disconnected.

"Yeah wow is right." I was in shock my breath shaky my cheeks bright red.

Oli smiled and took me home, and turns out my parents were grateful I brought home this prince. They just didn't want me bringing some poor boy or the other prince. Or should I say our prince. Oli got along well with my father and mother. He even helped out with the baby. My parents really like him. They will probably want me to marry him. I actually wouldn't mind that at all. Well at first until the prince of Cheshire arrived.















Notes

Hello all! This took me forever to write and I've been trying my best to do so quickly. So you may be thinking who's Oli it's TheOrionSound. But this is Harry fanfiction so Harry is gonna appear don't worry!

Hope you have an amazing day my lovelies! :D <3 all the love

xx

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