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Chapter 3: A Promise

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“Where are we going now,” John wonders,while he nuzzles into Harry’s throat sleepily, the beating of her heart was soothing to his ears. 

That, and it was the proof that this was real.

Especially that he was being once more held in her, here he smiles happily, loving hold.

He hears his angel chuckle then, his Harry. 

It’s his favourite thing in the world now, he thinks.

“Well somewhere were we can sleep, I imagine, seeing as a certain someone is very tired.” Harry then teases, all the while she softly grazes his back with a hand, while the other tightly, but comfortably holds his much smaller body to her.

He then opens one eye and scrunches his nose at the amused look she was showing him,

“‘m not.” he then drowsily replies, which did not fool her in the slightest, by the warm chuckle she then let out, its sound reverberated through her body to his, which made him feel even more warm.

“Well we are already here, so ” Harry then murmured when she suddenly stopped walking, it hadn’t been a long walk, but it had been comfortable all the same, seeing as it hadn’t felt so scary this time, not with Harry protecting him from the other people around them, who were less than before now.

Especially when they went into the park side, that very nice, the smell was nice especially, seeing as his nose wasn’t full of the smell of the people and the pollution anymore, which was really nasty, John admits to himself, but those smells had gone away when he was around Harry now.

For she was his whole world now, John also admits to himself with a pleased blush on his face, all the while he then looked up at what Harry was looking at.

And his eyes then widened at the sight of the large and very nice looking hotel, he thinks.

And he was even more amazed when Harry simply walked inside it without any care, as if it was a regular tuesday to her.

He did glimpse her card when she paid for their meals, very delicious meals, earlier and had been blown away at the fact that his Harry was very rich, seeing as she owned a very familiar black card, which from the movies he’s seen- meant that someone was very rich-rich.

But his mouth opened even wider now, especially at the fact that Harry just paid for the penthouse room in this golden, palace like hotel where the people working in it look towards his Harry with obvious awe and wonder on their faces, which he purses his lips at, before he nodded, seeing as he was as in awe and wonder of his Harry like them, but the only difference between them and him, is that Harry was his.

He feels very warm in his chest area especially now, but he then nuzzled his nose back to the comfortable place it had been before.

Where it belonged.

John’s world has completely flipped on its head, he thinks.

But he doesn’t mind, not when it’s because of Harry.

He belongs with her.

“Now that’s done with, lets check out our room.” She then cheerfully told him with a wink, which he then nodded to with a soft smile of his own, he was really sleepy now, he then thought, especially when he was struggling with keeping his eyes on her own, which made Harry’s gaze soften on him then, before he felt a warm touch on his forehead then.

It was a kiss.

He felt even warmer now, it was nice.

He wanted a million of them now, he thought in bliss while he nuzzled his head against her for more, which Harry did with that warm feeling laugh of hers.

“We are definitely getting you to bed, my bright little sun .” He then heard, before he napped for a little while, seeing as the gentle movements of Harry’s stride and soothing touches were making it difficult not to.

He then felt himself being put into somewhere very soft, like a cloud, he thinks, how long had it been? He thought when he then found himself in a large room, and bed. But he then turned his gaze quickly back to his Harry in a sudden panic when he felt her touch fade away from him.

His much smaller hands than Harry’s then tightly held to one of her arms in fear, he didn’t realise then that his hold was much tighter than he had been taught to use by the scientists, after he had accidentally broken a lady’s spine in half when he had given her a hug, which had frightened him to his core.

But Harry only drew closer to him and pulled him into a hug then.

“Shhh I’m not leaving you, my bright little sun.” Harry then soothingly whispered to him when he now realises- he had been trembling. 

There it was- he hadn’t been imagining it. She did call him that…

Her bright little sun .

“You promise?” He then begged, his throat felt painful, and he then realised that he had been crying. 

She then pulled him even tighter in her hold and kissed him again against his forehead, while her arms soothed his trembling body, making him feel better then.

“I promise, I was just going to do one thing before I was going to join you- if you want that, that is?” She then wondered, which John scrunched his eye-brows  in confusion to.

“Of course I want you to, always .” He then firmly told her, before he raised his eyes to her warm ones.

“Never leave me.” He demanded, but told her in a desperate tone, which Harry only smiled at, before she nuzzled her nose against his, making him close his eyes at the warmth of it, for it felt nice.

And he knew that penguins kissed like that, he then thought with a furious blush, which was hidden in the dark of the room luckily.

“I’ll never leave you, I promise .” Harry then firmly whispered back to him, which made him brightly smile at her then, before he cuddled up to her and pulled the blanket over them, which made Harry chuckle again, and John then giggled back at her.




 

“What do you mean the boy is- gone.” Stan coldly asked of the scientists in front of him, after he had decided to visit them to check up on the boy’s progress in person.

But the scientists stood quiet in shame in front of him, before the one woman in their group, who doctor Vogelbaum had recommended, took a step to answer him, her gaze looked non-plussed with the severe situation at hand.

Barbara Findley her name was, he then remembered.

“We’ll find him.” She then simply told him with a chin jutted out to him, which he narrowed his eyes at.

“And how will you find him, do enlighten me, doctor Findley.” He then coldly told her.

“I put a chip in him, we can track his location.” She then simply told him.

 

 

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