Captured

F I F T E E N

(2 days later)

Harry still hasn't come back yet and it's been 2 days. I'm starting to get worried. He hasn't answered any of my calls or texts. What if something happened to him? No, he's Harry, nothing is going to happen to him.

I've gotten better since the day I came back to Harry. I still don't know if the drugs fully out of me because Louis went with the rest of the boys. Louis came by before they left to get Harry. He said that I just needed to relax, and what was the other thing... Oh, drink a lot of water.

I walked out of the bathroom and stood in the hall. I really really miss Harry, I want him here with me, to hold me. I went into the bedroom and opened the dresser. I got a pair of Harry's black boxers and a white tee shirt. I took off all my clothes except for my black lace panties and matching bra. I threw on Harry's clothes and I could instantly smell him.

I walked into the bathroom once again to make sure my makeup was good. If Harry came back I don't want to look like shit when he comes. I ruffled my hair a little and nodded when I got it the way I wanted it. I went downstairs into the kitchen and opened the fridge. I really want cake. I know it's random but I want cake. I pulled out the ingredients from the fridge then from the pantry.

I got my phone that I left on the countertop last night and put on some music. I scrolled through my playlist until I found my favorite song. I hit play, locked my phone and began cooking.

Play the lotto, you might win it
It's like 25 to life see you bust out of prison
Something's in the air, something's in the air
It's like that feeling when you're just about to kill it
Take your last shot, you know you're gonna hit it
Something's in the air, something's in the air

I poured the dry ingredients into one bowl and stirred has I sang.

Something big I feel it happening
Out of my control
Push and pulling, and it's grabbing me
Feel it in my bones
Like, wo-ah, wo-ah, wo-ah
Something big I feel it happening
Wo-ah, wo-ah, wo-ah
Something big

The dry ingredients were down, now onto the wet.

It's like that feeling when you're 'bout to win the medal
And you worked so hard
That you knew you wouldn't settle
Hands are in the air, hands are in the air
When they hear you when you thought they wouldn't listening
It's like an anthem that the whole world's singing
Hands are in the air, hands are in the air

After the wet ingredients were mixed I poured it into the dry bowl and stirred and stirred.

Something big I feel it happening
Out of my control
Push and pulling, and it's grabbing me
Feel it in my bones
Like, wo-ah, wo-ah, wo-ah
Something big I feel it happening
Wo-ah, wo-ah, wo-ah
Something big

I poured it into the pan and stuck it in the oven. Sung loudly has I danced around the kitchen.

Wo-ah, yeah
If we stomp our feet the ground will shake
If we clap our hands the walls will break
Yell so loud, won't forget our names
Cause something big is happening
Take this rock and start a fire
Raise this up, we're feeling high
They can't tell us anything
Something big is happening

Something big I feel it happening
Out of my control
Push and pulling, and it's grabbing me
Feel it in my bones
Like, wo-ah, wo-ah, wo-ah
Something big is happening
Wo-ah, wo-ah, wo-ah
Something big I fell it happening

I jumped around and waved my arms then the song ended. I frowned at waited for the next song.

"What are you doing?" A voice said. I jumped and turned around.

"HARRY!" I yelled and ran over to him. I jumped into his arm, wrapping my legs around his waist, and arms around his neck. He held me in his arms and spun around has he laughed. Wow, his laugh is nice. I looked into his beautiful green eyes.

"You miss me?" He smiled, showing his dimples.

I nodded fast and smiled. He looked up and down my body, he smirked. "What are you wearing?"

"Your clothes." I blushed.

"You look sexy in them."

I blushed even more, my face felt like it was on fire. "No I don't."

"Yeah you do, I love it when you wear my clothes."

Beep!

Harry put me down and held me close, he wasn't smiling anymore. Shit, the cake! I ran away from Harry and he called after me. I got an oven mit and got the cake out.

"What's that?" Harry asked when he reached me. I put the cake on top of the oven

"Have you never seen cake?" I joked. But Harry wasn't laughing. "Oh... it needs to cool down."

Once I said that Harry picked me up by my waist and set me on the counter. He got in between my legs.

"I thought someone was here." He sounded worried.

I shook my head. I cupped his cheeks in my hands and put our foreheads together. "I'm ok Harry."

"If someone ever fucking touched you I swear I'd-" I cut him off by crashing my lips onto his. He grabbed my waist tightly and pulled me closer to him. He groaned in the kiss and picked me up. We continued to kiss has I ran my fingers through his curly hair. Everything is perfect! Just then,

BANG BANG!