We Part Only to Meet Again

“She’s like cold coffee in the mornin’ she’ll make me shiver without warning and make me laugh as if I’m in on the joke, and you could stay with me forever” I swayed my head towards the sound lazily blinking my tired eyes to see a new environment, a quite nice hotel room “Harry” I groaned sleepily “morning love” curly said while unsettling himself from the guitar strap “where are we” “London, babe” my attention shot up towards him “was I sleeping all this time Harry” I yawned “yeh, you’ve slept through most of the day, I even had to carry you from the train” he chuckled. oh, well then time to get my lazy ass up “where’s the washroom?.” He pointed his slender finger towards a blue door, I waltzed into the room closing the door and turning on the shower water, as it was warming up I looked at my reflection in the slowly fogging mirror, my face still lightly coated in a thin layer of concealer. Slipping out of my clothes, I stepped into the shower letting the warm water fountain over my body “Harry where’s the soap” I yelled from within the glass doors. The door creaked open, the pattering of Harry's feet against the tile signaling me that he was in, I swiped the glass with my palm clearing the fog “here you go love” he said placing a bottle in my wet hands “thanks, and can you get my makeup bag?” I asked lathering my body with the generic scented soap “no” I opened the glass door enough for me to stick my head out and raise a brow “no” he repeated carelessly “and why not” I questioned “because you don’t need it” he said making his way out of the steamy room, guess I’m going natural today. I switched off the water and stepped out reaching to the towel rack, clenching one in my hand and wrapping it around my body. The clothes I wore the day before slumped on the floor, I frowned at the realization that I obviously don’t have clothes for however long I’m here due to Harry’s blunt decision for this trip. I sighed walking into the warm room, Harry rested is back against the Head of the bed as he fiddled with the guitar on his lap “Harry, I don’t have anything to wear”

HARRY'S P.O.V
“Harry, I don’t have anything to wear” my eyes flicked up as she entered the room and I looked over her in awe. Her dark hair cascaded over her dainty shoulders like a waterfall in December, her lips slightly pursed like a rose wilting back in maroon, her hazel eyes sparkled in the dim light like two stars on the darkest of nights “Holy shit” I gasped “what” she questioned walking forward and sitting next to me, I blinked my eyes grazing them up towards hers. A simple ‘huh’ rumbling from within my throat “I have nothing to wear” she repeated “oh, um, I got you something earlier while you slept, ED!” the wooden door opened, my best mate walking in “yeh, mate” “can you show her, her room and clothes whilst I get ready?” he led her out of the room, she shyly followed behind. I slumped back against the door and smiled. I think she’s beautiful and I want her to know that I do, but she’s been through so much in the past weeks. Way too much. And Niall, he's pretty much dazed over this girl. I can’t just take that away from him. A faint knock at the door awoke me from my thoughts, I opened it to see her small frame smiling up at me, the rosy tint on her cheeks furthering her innocent appearance “ you know me well, Harry” she giggled curtsying in the outfit I picked for her (http://www.polyvore.com/edge/set?id=106852525). She grasped my hand leading me to the bed, we both sat and she looked into my eyes intently with a soft smile kissing the corners of her mouth “thank you” she said placing her small hand atop my large ones “ and I’m sorry that I acted like a bit of a slag the first time we met. But to be fair, you were a dick as well” true “But now I feel, I feel like I can tell you anything, And I love you for that. I've only known you for like what? a month? and I can already see us getting along for a long time from now” my face heated as she wrapped her arms around my torso. I held her close breathing in her scent “ I love you too” I smiled, taking her head into my palms and kissing her forehead. Hell, this girl can make a guy swoon.

FELIX'S P.O.V
As of now Harry and I are walking through the cold city of London. Everything is so enormous, people everywhere, street performer’s, music, just everything you would imagine London to be. “Do you like it” Harry asked breaking the silence between us “Yeah, I do It’s really beautiful” I awed, he smiled at my answer and led me into a Starbucks the room instantly warming my cold body. I rubbed my hands together liking the new temperature. I chose a table by the window for us to sit at “So what do you want to do today” He asked as he settled in the chair across from me “Eat, I’m starved” I laughed, he grinned “okay, wait here” he waltzed over to the counter and ordered. I fiddled with my fingers and looked around trying to steady my attention on something in the cafe as I waited for him. I always get a bit nervous when left alone in public. A shriek rung in my ears, dragging me from my habit and looked up and saw a very excited barista getting a picture with Harry. I would agree with anyone that Harry is very attractive, but getting a picture with him? Whatever floats her boat, I guess. I shot him a confused look and gave him thumbs up, he glanced at me with an apologetic smile. More and more girls swarmed around him… now I’m really confused. I walked out the front door leaning my back against the brick relieving myself from the crowded café, but fucking hell its cold out here. Wrapping my arms together I rubbed my hands against them trying to generate some sort of heat to my body “and what’s a gorgeous girl like yourself doing out here in the cold” a handsome guy said stepping up to me “Ehm, just standing” I said letting out a tight laugh “well, do you mind if I accompany you?” he asked “I wouldn’t mind” I smiled. He is so gorgeous, blue eyes, sandy blonde hair, and his accent .Oh. My God. “I’m Caspar, by the way” he smiled(http://weheartit.com/entry/85459340) “Felix” I said in return. He stepped up closer to me making my back hit the wall, lightly cupping his soft hands against my face. I gasped lightly as he grazed his thumb across my cheek “you had a little speck, wouldn't want it to taint your beauty” he smiled pursuing his face closer to mine “Thank you, but I don’t know what beauty you’re talking about” I said looking into his eyes, my breathing hitched at the distance between us, I licked my lips when he looked at them “Your beauty” he said , his breath warming my mouth. I placed my fingers in his hair pulling his face towards mine so that our lips touched
“are you alright?” he said taking me from my daydream “oh, yeah. Sorry!” I stuttered “You look a bit dazed, want to step in for a coffee” Caspar suggested placing a hand at the small of my back leading me back into the now calm Café. we walked up to the counter and I noticed the same barista That took the picture with Harry, HARRY! Awe "Fucking shit” I said aloud remembering I left him in here I Looked to where we originally seated ourselves seeing Harry sipping a coffee with another cup placed where I would've been. I smacked my palm against my forehead making my way towards Harry “are you alright?” Caspar called; I waved him off and continued. “I’m so sorry, Harry. I went outside because you were …busy and I lost track of time” “it’s fine, are you ready to go. I’m sure your coffee is bit too cold for drinking” he said sourly “Well, okay”. I trotted behind Harry, looping my arm with his. We made our way walked down the pavement, no destination in mind. The silence between us stayed though and it’s becoming annoying “Harry, I said I was sorry what’s your problem?” I said coming to a halt “I should be the one apologizing, it was supposed to be just you and me today” he said surveying my face “it’s okay, but what was that all about any way?” my face softened. He dragged a soft breath scratched his head “just forget it” I laughed “seems like you’re good with the birds” I said letting go of his arm as we continued to walk, he shook his head no. liar. “Harry, you’re a sex God” I said mocking the well-known film. He laughed instantly making me smile “sex God, huh” he said stopping in front of me, he bit his lip and wrapped his arm around my waste as he inched closer to my lips I could feel his mint breath, our lips grazed together and I closed my eyes “not in public, please” I looked up ready to rip one into the intruder but my scowl fell when I saw the one and only Sam Pepper(http://weheartit.com/entry/75890710) “Sam!” I shouted removing myself from Harry and crashing into Sam’s open arms “I’ve missed you so much” I said tears leaving my eyes “awe, don’t cry, don’t be a little bitch” he laughed “is that your boyfriend?” he said pointing to Harry “oh ,no!” I retorted “just a friend” “doesn't look like that to me” he pushed. I looked at him and shook my head “Whatever, so what are you guys doing? “ “Absolutely nothing” I laughed “oh. Good so do you want to go out tonight” he asked emphasizing ‘you’. I walked over to Harry and told him I would spend the day With Sam and not to wait up for me, he just nodded and walked to the other Direction. “Sam, we can go now” I smiled. I felt a tight pinch form in my stomach instantly feeling bad, it was supposed to be a day just to hang with Harry. Regretting my decision I turned to call for Harry but he was no longer in sight “well, c’mon” Sam said pulling me a long. I’ll have to make it up to Harry later.