. . .

. . .You make me happy like no one has ever done. . .

. . .

June was a ticking bomb, just a second away from exploding. And one more word from her parents, she would be exploding right t them.

Murray and Theresa were standing in front of, both of them with arms crossed over their chests. They had harsh expressions on their face, as if they were daring June to do something.

And on top of the staircase was Harry, he was sitting on the floor with his face pressed up against the barricade, trying to get a glimpse of the commotion happening downstairs.

In the Garner household, it was always filled with the noises of insults and shouts being thrown at each other. Harry kind of got used to the family fighting 24/7. But he was okay with it. June was scared that Harry would leave because sometimes these fights were too painful to watch or to hear. But Harry never did. When June told him about this, Harry has hugged her tight and lightly pressed his lips to her hairline saying,

"I'm not going to leave you anytime soon, and when I do, that will be only if you're able to come with me"

June was feeling better. After years and years of faking smiles for the sake of the world, she could finally put a stop to it. Harry made her smile like nobody else. She started to smile for real. When Harry march into her room every morning, announcing what they're going to do today, Or when he comes running to her like a kid and ask her to go to the town with him, or when he roams around her painting room, teasing about her love for his bandmate, all of these little things made her happy.

Something she stopped feeling years ago.

It was finally back.

She felt like everything was changing. She felt like the whole world was a little brighter. The nights were lighter, the wind was breezier, the days were happier and the house was warmer. Harry was changing everything. Well, everything except Murray and Theresa. They continued their little, sometimes huge, fights with June. It was like a drug they were addicted to, pulling up fights with their daughter. If they didn't, June assumed they would feel like they hadn't had one meal for the day. Sometimes, they don't even know what they're fighting about, like right now.

"You can't just do a little work around the house June? Do the dishes? Dust around a bit?" Theresa accused her. "No, instead you are just lounging around like a sloth"

June sighed. The ticking bomb disappeared and now she was just tired and was not in the mood to fight back, so she just let her run her mouth and muted her voice. While she standing there, she saw a quick movement from the staircase and saw Harry pressed up against the bars of the stair barricades. He was gripping the metal bars with her long fingers, his hair falling over his eyes as he tried to get a better view. When he saw June looking at him, he gave her a smile, silently telling her that he's right besides her. June smiled back at him and then Harry made a funny face with his fingers pulling at his ears. June stiffled a laugh that threatened to leaver her mouth. Theresa looked at her daughter with a stern gaze, trying to figure out what was funny. And then she saw the way June was looking beside them and up the stair case, so she started to turn around, looking for the source of her smile. But before she could do saw, June was quick to jump into action as she stood in front of her mother.

"Mom" June said, making the lady turn back to her in instant. Both of them were wearing coats and Theresa even had a bag on hand. They was going to go out thirty minutes ago but the moment she spotted June on the sofa, she wanted to start some stupid fight. "Let's just stop this stupid fight alright? I promise I'll stop being a sloth from today" Theresa rolled her eyes at her because she was too used to these words. "Right now, I'm exhausted and you guys need to get going. So if you excuse me" With that she quickly sprinted across the room and upstairs before Murray could grab her. Harry scrambled to get up from the floor as he saw June running away from her now fuming father.

As soon as June stepped on to the floor, she was grabbing Harry's hand, quickly tugging him to her room. She was laughing hard as she fell to her bed, face first. Harry sneakily locked the door before crawling on to the big bed beside her. June giggled into the mattress when she felt Harry's slender fingers start to dance across her back, as an attempt to find her ticklish spots. So when he came across her side, June started to thrash around, trying to get away. But Harry was quick grab ahold of her hips and flip her around. He started to tickle her with one mouth clasped over he mouth, so her parents won't hear their little encounter. 

June was squirming under him as harry hovered over her, fingers brushing her sides. But he suddenly felt a wet substance in his palm and he pulled away like he got electrified. June laid there with her tongue sticking out.

"You fucker"

"You licked my palm" Harry whined as he reach out to wipe his hand on June's sweat pants. June went to struggle but Harry was on top so she couldn't do much. Harry put his weight on his forearms which were at the sides of June's head. Without thinking, one of June's arms snaked around Harry's neck. Harry's hair was falling over his shoulder and was brushing against her face. They were curtained around both of them, as if his hair was hiding them from the outside world. 

Through his hair, sun light was making patterns on June's face. Harry let his eyes dance over her face in admiration. From her perfect hairline to her beautiful sculptured forehead leading to her small button nose. Her eyes were almond shaped, framed with long brown eyelashes which curled against her rose dusted cheeks. On her eyelids were the moondust eye shadow Harry has grown to love. And then lastly, Harry's favorite. Her lips.

His heart was racing mad inside his chest. He thought this was it. He thought this was the moment he's going to get a taste of her lips. June on the other side was thinking the same. Her eyes roamed over his face. From his long luscious hair to his defined cheekbones, his nose. His filled cheeks. Then his eyes, her favorite. His pupils were blown wide, making butterflied erupt in her stomach. Around them were a blast of emerald green. And then the tiniest bit of stubble that was lining his upper lips, giving his flamboyant aura a little manly taste. 

 Her heart was thudding against her chest in a rapid beat. Her mid was dizzy. Her whole body was being executed by his smell. She was drowning.

No, she was falling.

But of course, all the greatest moment has to come to an end somehow. And their little moment was ruined when Harry's cell phone started to ring in his back pocket. Harry felt his heart drop to the pit of his stomach at the missed chance. But he closed his eyes for a moment and told himself to be brave before leaning in and pressing his lips against June's forehead, oblivious to the way June smiled happily against his neck as he settled by her side on the bed and pulled out his phone only to see Niall's caller ID flashing on the screen.

Great timing Niall, Fuck you.

He thought as he answered the call whilst June cuddled to his side, letting his fingers brush through her dark blue hair. They didn't knew what kind of a relationship they had at this point.

But both of them was well aware that friends don't share moments and give each other little kissies like they do.

They just needed to figure out each others feeling, but they were too coward to do so.

JuneGarner. He fell asleep on my bed :(  

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User1. Bitch I'll tell you what to do, GET ON THE BED NEXT TO HIM

User2. ^^ YESSSS, THIS WILL BE A LIFE TIME CHANCE

User3. I'm still so confused about June and Harry's relationship

User4. ^^ don't think about it, just enjoy all the cute pictures she posts of him

User5. I'll tell you what, kill yourself bitch

JuneGarner. Trust me, I've tried (deleted)

Codyyyy.S. User5. If you ever talk to my best friend like that, ever again. I'm going to hunt your sorry ass down and end you

User6. HE'S SO CUTE AHODHKSHDJFKHD

User7. baby :(

User8. His hair is so long wtffff

User9. JUNE, POST A CLEAR PICTURE OF HIS FACE PLEASE. we haven't seen 2016 Harry yet and it's nearly May

User10. I sleep like that every night, imagining Harry is next to me 

User11. ^^ the story of my life