His eyes were on mine for a few seconds before he cleared his throat and looked away. The side of his face was turned to me and I noticed his sharp jawline for the first time since I've known him. "Harry--." I began saying but he cut me off with..... "My throat is parched. Can I get a bottle of water." I eyed him warily "You could but that would be after you answer my question." "I told you that already." he sighed. "And I'm not satisfied with your reply. Now answer my question. Why did you kiss me?." "Because I wanted to. Can I get some water now?." "No. How would you just kiss me because you wanted to, do I looks that easy to you." I was getting angry now. "It's quite the opposite. You're anything but easy. It was stupid of me to have done that against your wish, I'm sorry okay.