Krystal P. O. V

"And I am not leaving," Harry said

I admired his face, his appearance. The words vanished from my mind and I forgot the purpose of air. I felt my tears running down my face simply unable to believe the mer fact of having him in my arms.

I prayed to God this was not just another dream that will last for few minutes; I prayed he wouldn't disappear into thin air. I prayed he wouldn't slip through my fingers cutting this enchanting sensation I have always desired.

No quotes, no poems, no musical lyrics could possibly explain what I am feeling right now.

"Please don't let me go," I said burying my face in his shoulder. He placed a hand on my hair and creased it while hugging me close.

"I won't, love" he replied

***
Three days into practice to regain my functioning legs back for almost three hours daily. I can now move my feet but it is still hard to stand still.

My breathing is back to normal that's terminated, I still get breathless whenever Harry is around though. Yes! He's been a regular visitor to room 205 sometimes he would grab one of his band mates with him.

Especially Louis he would always check on me and ask if I am feeling better, and make me laugh all the time.

"So I told her to go and have a wicked night, next thing I know she was dancing on the tables shoeless " Louis explained the one time he gave an advice to a girl who was dumped by her boyfriend in the club. I laughed imagining the scene.

I looked at Harry to ask if he was there, but he was already looking at me. I smiled looking away.

"Well, I have got to go love I will see you later, " Louis gave me a proper hug and left waiving Harry off.

"Let's try and see if you can dance!" Harry said

"Styles? are you out of your mind?" I asked, he's gone insane.

"I have you know Ramirez I didn't, and you will dance with me" he said holding my hips and taking me off of the bed.

"No thank you, I am not interested in breaking my dysfunctional legs because you are in the mood to dance!" I said trying to escape this mad idea as I did my legs slipped my only thoughts were to hold on to him.

I sighted, happy he didn't let me slip. "Oh God! That was close,"

"Did you ever watch the twilight movie?" he suddenly asked

"What does this have to do with anything?" I asked cluelessly

"Well this is my version of it" Harry said, effortlessly holding me up and placing my legs on his.

"You. Are. Going. To. fall. Idiot! "

"It's maybe not as easy as I thought it would be," he said trying to watch his steps.

"Do you even realize you fell too many times on stage you're disqualified of holding anyone, especially a dysfunctional person!" I exclaimed raising my voice

"Okay chill! I fall because I want to, and the floor looked so lonely. It obviously needed a hug," Harry said I laughed resting my head on his chest.

Harry styles is just too kind, no?

"Okay what I want to say is, will you go out with me?" he asked

I raised my head should I fangirl? Smile? Do something Krystal! Say something!

But I couldn't, I touched his forhead with the back of my hand, mentally double checking on touching Harry Styles's forhead on my imaginary bucket list, I tested his temperature a hand on his forhead and a hand on mine. "No you're not sick, then what's wrong with you?" I asked

He chuckled, "why! Does only sick people date you?"

"Yup! And high onse too. Drugs are not good for you!"

"Then I am high as a kit" he said, picking me up to plant a small kiss on my lips.

I sighed dreamily, "so when is our date you say!" I asked

He smirked, "tonight!"

***

Aunt Lisa helped me get dressed, and Maria did my hair. And I added the lipstick and mascara.

After a lot of struggling to put pants on, Aunt Lisa decided it was best to wear a dress.

Slip on!

While Andy watched, "what? " I asked

"Can't believe you're actually going out on a date, and it's not just a date it's The Date "

"I am happy you understand" I said perfecting my lipstick.

"So how did you actually meet Harry Styles?" Andy asked trying to sound not as curious.

"Uhm.. " I placed the lipstick and the mirror down, thankfully getting pulled by Harry knocking on the door, smiling I motioned for him to enter he did going straight up to Andy and shaking his hand. I mean you could feel the tension, and Andy wasn't giving it a rest either, I mean you could clearly see him judging him and rethinking weather he should let him take me out or not.

"Okay Woody, we need to go now. Right Harry!" I told Harry hopping he could pick up.

"Yeah! Yeah, we should really go" Harry followed

I picked up my crutches walking behind Harry, I could feel Woody's eyes at the back of my head. "Krysi!" He called, I looked behind me fingers crossed he won't pull out a scene.

"Your phone," he said handing me the phone. I had totally forgot about it.

"Thanks " I said, giving him a hug. I could feel him still looking at Harry, "Woody be nice " I said

"Don't be late" he told Harry,

"Nicer" I poked him

"Hope you guys have a good night" Woody told Harry,

"A little Nicer, " I said fake smiling.

"What? What do you want me to do? Kiss his mouth!" Woody bursts, I took that as my cue to head out.

"We should go before he punches someone," I told Harry, he tried not to laugh and walked me to his car.

"You look pretty," Harry said once we stepped into the car.

I smiled, "Thank you so much," I whispered my heart swelling.
"So where are we going?" I asked

"You'll see, " he said,

All kinds of wild places popped into my mind. Movie too dark, restaurant too cliche but I am hungry, festival too crowded, what could it possibly be. I decided to wait on it.

"For how long are you staying? In Florida I mean," I explained

"As long as you want me to," he said, I could feel myself blushing.
"If it was in hands I wouldn't let you leave anytime soon say forever is enough, but unfortunately that's not the case" I said,

He chuckled, "how did your dates go, so I know what I am competing against " Harry said

I giggled, "then you're winning already, I never went on dates. Maybe one when I was in like third grade. I don't even know if it was a date, because it was me and couple of friends who I don't remember any of" I said

"No way! I should've known, of course; no lad in his right mind wouldn't kiss you on a date,"

"Shut up, its embarrassing" I poked his arm

"It's cute, at least I get you for myself "

"Yes! Feel lucky Styles!" I laughed

"I am!" Harry said stopping the car.

"Are we here?" I asked,

"We are! Come on," he helped me up as I regained my posture with my crutches for support.

"Mr. Styles! How lovely seeing you again, your table is here Sir!" The receptionist at the most expensive looking, beautiful, double that, elegant af restaurant my eyes could ever possibly lay on or dream to enter, said. Basically this place was giving me chills and I haven't entered yet!

"Your dinner will be served in a few minutes," he said, isn't he supposed to leave the job of taking us to our table to someone else.

I am at the most perfect place, with the most perfect guy, not to mention Harry Freaking Styles; and I am thinking of the receptionist's job! Just have you seen anyone more dump?

"This. Place. Is. Awesome. period!" I told Harry grinning.

"Glad you liked it" he replied not taking his eyes off of me.

"You come here a lot?" I asked shyly.

"Every time I am in Miami" he replied.

"I have been living here all my life and didn't know this place exists," I said

He smiled, "I will show you the world Krysi"

I must admit that butterflies navigated my tummy at that.

"Stop it! You're making me blush all the time Styles" I said trying to hid my face.

He laughed loudly, immediately muffling his laugh by his hand. Making me go back to 2011 Harry.

He looked absolutely dashing, this suite he was wearing was just too much for me to handle, though he kept it simple and casual at the same time. I had to physically train my gaze not to travel to his torso, like... every Harry girl knows the struggle.

He kept like 6 buttons undone, who does that? why is he even wearing a shirt it's even see through!

As our dinner got served we talked, and talked the conversation was just flowing and the topics wouldn't end we would talk regarding something before we would finish talking about it we'd jump to another story.

"I feel so bad for letting you pay everything, Harry seriously this is too much" I said

"It's nothing love" he said helping me up.

"It is; of course it is!" I said taking my crutches under my arms. He only kissed my temple helping me out.

Just as I thought the night was ending Harry pulled up in front of the very familiar Miami Florida beach.

"You. Have. Got. To. Be. Kidding. Me!" my jaw dropped.

"Well due to someone we won't be swimming don't worry "

"It's going to be dangerous with me crutches though and the sand, I don't think this is a good idea Styles!" I said clutching into my seat refusing to get out as Harry started pulling me out.

"Come. On!" he tried, he took his jacket off before trying again.

"Nu ah! Nah! No! Nahaah! Don't want to!" I nagged

"Please!" he stopped with his attempts,

"No why did you do that? Such a... Ah! God! Okay fine!" I said

He carried me up before my hands could reach for the crutches. "What are you doing Styles!" I laughed,

"Doing you favour obviously!" he replied closing the door of the car with his back. I smiled, this day couldn't go any better! Or could it?

The moon light was so alluring shining on the right angels of his skin. He had a hand on my back another behind my knees. I snuck both my hands hooking them behind his back, resting my head on his chest.

I rewind to the day he carried me to the bathroom when I got sick back at the cottage, only I didn't have the energy to touch him. I remember very well how I traced his tattoo.

I unhooked one hand; tracing his bird - tattoo with my index finger. I couldn't see it very well, though I knew were my fingers were going as I added my thumb in the journey of exploring.

I found myself going back to almost a month ago, "where did you go? What's taking you from me?" he asked placing me on his tights as he sat on the sand.

I smiled, "nothing," I replied my eyes wondering at him.

"Come on, tell me,"

"Do you hate me for what I did?" I asked

"You mean staying at the cabin?"
I nodded, "no not at all, I wanted to but I couldn't I guess" he said

I placed a hand on his cheek, as if proving myself he's real. I was partly satisfied with his answer; sighing I looked around.

"You know I use to come here with my mom and dad, I mean I don't remember much about it really I was too young. Aunt Lisa says I was quite the naughty child, I remember running around and dad trying to keep up with my pace and chase after me. With no luck, I was fast! Dude I could be Kid Flash, you wouldn't even notice the difference" I felt like I was blubbering a lot, turning to Harry his eyes were glued to my face.

"I am blubbering again, I just love this place a lot!" I ended

"No, I like hearing you talk," he said

I smiled, "you better be careful what you wish for! I could legit talk all night" I said

"Who gave you the orgamy jar? Was it Woody?" Harry surprised me

"He's going to hate you for calling him Woody," I told him, he shrugged his shoulder looking at me attentively waiting for my answer.

I sight, "Mom; for my 5th birthday. She loved crafts and basically any DIY stuff. Maria and Woody took a part in it too."

"I am so sorry, I really didn't mean it," I connected our forheads, whispering 'it's okay'

" What was her name? " Harry asked

"Lila, Lila Jane " I replied looking at him genuinely thankful he's listening.

"She'd be so proud of you Krysi" he said, I could feel myself getting emotional as I let out a giggle, placing my head on his shoulder.

Hallo beautiful readers, wow 2320 words well that was the longest chapter Ephemeral ever came to, I think you guys are slightly satisfied now that Harry is here and Krystal is not 'dead'

so tell me what do you guys think now of this chapter?

I have you know something this story is coming to an End,

And my New story called Zero will be up next, I can't believe I am publishing one book after another.

I am not yet over Louis on AGT, who's with me?

Guys pray for my friend Mariam she's going through hard times,

15th if August, 2016 @ 9:58 PM

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