Title: And I Ain't Seen The Sunshine Since I Don't Know When.

Author: Chipmunki

Rating: T

Summary: Harry is tired. He still loves Jeff and Jeff still loves him. But sometimes relationships just do not work out. Sometimes one of them does not work hard enough to make it and the other has to let go. Jeff/Harry

Harry's phone had not stopped ringing since he reached his house after leaving Dalton and Jeff. He sat on his sofa, the T.V on mute, lights half on, watching it ring. The screen illuminated the name over and over. Jeff :). Then blank. Jeff :). Then blank again.

In between calls Harry received texts. He ignored each one. He was not angry so much anymore. Just resigned. He had loved Jeff. He still did. He wanted to be with him. But when Jeff would not hold hands with him in public and would not even tell him why. Would not explain a thing. Would not even talk about it. It made Harry not want to answer his phone.

54 unread texts.

39 missed calls.

Harry almost regretted his decision to break up with Jeff, but he was a Gryffindor and he had his Gryffindor pride. He was not going to be a dirty secret.

But...

With an uncertain hand he reached over to his blackberry. Opening up the texts with shaky fingers he read what Jeff wanted to tell him.

Harry, I'm sorry.

Please, Harry.

I want to talk to you.

I'M SORRY.

PLEASE, Harry.

I'm sorry.

I love you, please pick up.

Please, please, Harry. Please.

I love you, I love you so much, please pick up, I can explain.

Please.

PLEASE, I LOVE YOU!

Harry stopped reading. He put the phone down. Merlin, he loved Jeff. He wanted him. He wanted to forgive him. He wanted to have him back. He said he would explain. Maybe he would. Maybe they would be okay.

Harry picked up his phone, looking through another couple of texts he smiled. Every time Jeff said he loved him he got a warm feeling in his chest. He didn't want to give that up. He picked up his phone, worried, and called Jeff. The dial tone rang in his ear but only for a few seconds before Jeff picked up.

"Harry?"

oOo

Nick was worried. He looked over to his roommate and best friend. Jeff was curled up in his bed, dialling the same number over and over again, occasionally, he started texting, but mostly he just called. He let the phone ring for a few minutes then stopped and redialled.

Nick had not seen Jeff like that since he went out with that girl. Jeff had not even liked the girl, his dad had set them up but still he curled up on his bed and called and called after they broke up. But as far as Nick knew Jeff had not been going out with anyone.

He sat, pretending to do his Biology Homework, but really watching Jeff call his mysterious girlfriend until he jerked up, face a mix of devastated and ecstatic and said

"Harry?"

oOo

"I'll talk to you, but you only get one chance okay, Jeff? Tomorrow. At the park. Four."

Jeff agreed and Harry hung up, hoping to God Jeff could explain and make everything better.

This story is so easy to write because of the charpters length! :) i like how easy it is to write.

haha, i blame you guy still for the lack of coursework i've gotten done. this sucks. my teachers are gunna hate because of you guys - and glee, but i cant blame glee because of Klaine Klisses. ;D