His Only Angel [h.s.]

Chapter 3

Harry Styles

I held her limp body in my arms as I walked through the club. People were staring at me as I passed by but I couldn't care less, the only person that was on my mind was Thea.

And she needed me.

Exiting through the double doors I walk over to my car. Unlocking the door I gently lay Thea in the backseat and strap her in before going to the driver's side. I let out a sigh as I turn on the engine and pull off away from that bloody club.

It was silent except from the small snores coming from the girl behind me. I look at the mirror to see her sleeping soundly on the leather seat.

"Fucking adorable." I mumble as I focused my attention back on the road. Deciding that it would be best to take her back to my place because I didn't know where she lived and I wanted to keep an eye on her in case she woke up all freaked out.

And yes I know what you're thinking, why would someone like me care about someone like her? Well this was just a matter of me not having anything else to do on a Friday night and me not letting a bloody wanker take advantage of a innocent girl. Finally arriving at my house I immediately jump out the car and walk around to the back seat, opening the door I unstrap Thea and ever so carefully I pick her up bridal style. She whimpered slightly making my eyes widen.

"Shh, shh, it's okay love." I shush her.

Taking my keys out my pocket I unlock the door and step inside. Walking over to the couch I sit Thea up straight so she was looking right at me.

"Hey, hey, look at me." I tap her cheek lightly, earning a groan from her.

"Mhm." She mumbles as her eyes opened slowly.

"Hey." I smile gently. Her eyes widen before looking around frantically.

"W-What happened? What am I d-doing here? Oh m-my god that man i-is g-going yo r-rape me!" She rambles, tears streaming down her face.

"Woah, woah, calm down love. The bad man won't hurt you, I took care of him." I say slowly as if I was taking to a toddler.

She tilts her head in confusion.

"Harry?" She questions.

"It's me." I tell her.

"H-How did I get here?"

"I brought you." I say.

"W-Why?"

I chuckle.

"Well I couldn't exactly leave you unconscious on a bathroom floor now could I?" She gives me a blank stare.

"I-I was what?"

"Long story short some guy tried to screw you in the bathroom and I stepped in to save you which I successfully did as you can see." I wink and she scoffs.

"Anyways you had a full blown panic attack and fainted so I brought you here." I finish.

She's nods her head slowly as if she was processing everything.

"T-Thank y-you f-for saving me." I nod.

"It was nothing really."

"No, it was something Harry." Before I could respond she did something that I wasn't expecting at all.

She hugged me.

I went tense in her arms not really knowing how to react.

"You're suppose to hug back." She giggled in my ear making me clear my throat.