Chapter 30- Water always has a reflection

"I think you are THE most craziest, stupid boy on the planet!" I say and he laughs. "How?"

I huff. "I've never seen someone so prone to idiocy!" I say and he laughs. "I'm gonna go shower. I'll be back." he informs with a smile and gets up. I beat him to the bathroom though and begin searching the cabinets and everything. He laughs in the doorway. "What do you think yoyre doing?" he asks and I stand up. "Making sure you wont do anything." I say and he raises an eyebrow. "Don't trust me?" he asks and I frown.

"Right, well if its that bad then you can stay but-"

"Yea yeah yeah! I'm not that protective. Have a nice shower." I laugh and step out of his way. 

He laughs and closes the door behind him.

He walks downstairs when he's done and balls himself up next to me and lets his damp hair drip on my arm.

"Still sore?" I ask as he groans.

"Like I'm made of wood." he says and I rub his wet hair. "Aw." I say and he sits up and faces me. "Hey Alice?" he asks and I hum.

"Have I -" he pauses and rubs the back of his head. "You're a kick ass fighter." he says and I slightly laugh but sit up straighter. "What were you saying before that?" I ask.

"I erm... its nothing." he says and I turn and face him.

"What is it?" I ask.

He looks up at me with his green eyes and flicks his hair out of the way. "Have I ever told you I loved you properly?" he asks.

I smile. "I don't believe you have." I say and he slightly smiles and leans forward. lightly pressing his lips against mine and pausing for a smile. "Well, I love you." he says and I smile back.

"I love you too, Harry." I say and he presses his lips against mine and slightly shifts. "Um... I can't lean anymore. I'm too sore." he pauses and I laugh and push his shoulders to the cushion and straddle his waist. "Youre fine." I laugh and lean down and let him part my lips.

***

As we walk through the city I felt really odd. Almost like a familiar presence was around me. I can't really describe what it was but it kind of left me depressed.

"Alice!" I hear someone shout and I turn around. Harry lets go of my hand as we both turn around. That's when I realize who's calling my name and why this presence was around me. Niall.

He runs up to me and slams into me, lifting me up my feet. That's when his scent, his height and size and strength, it all comes back to me like its been apart of me this entire time.

He came back to me...