Stockholm Syndrome

•Chapter 7•

May's P.O.V

"Look who's bonding while we're not around" Harry mocks and stand by the door few inches away.

"Shut up Styles" Liam says and I go sit on the bed.

"So, what's going on? Is everything okay?" His voice is strange.

I look at him and he looks pissed, I don't know why is that! I try to dry my tears while staying completely silent. Liam decides to go out and wait for Niall downstairs leaving me with Harry. Why can't they leave me ALONE!

"What was that all about?" Harry scolds and closes the door.

"Excuse me?" I ask.

"You were in between his arms! Crying! Sobbing actually! Why?" He joins me on the bed.

"It's not of your business" I look away.

"May! Don't try to ignore me, I'm here to help you" he says.

"Help me? You are here to help me?" I giggle "If you weren't the one that got me here I would've thought about it! Why do you believe you're the good one here? Maybe Liam is"

"Trust me no one is gonna help you except me" He says proudly.

"Oh you mean by giving me to that Boss" I huff.

"Yes! He's gonna help you and you won't ever be hurt" He scoots closer and I can feel the temperature rising.

"I doubt that I th.." I try to talk.

"Shhh" he places a finger on my mouth "Enough! You need to trust me." He smiles.

"Fine, but leave me alone" I simply answer.

What is wrong with me. I have a boyfriend waiting me back home, probably he's gonna lose his mind and I'm here almost flirting with a guy whom I know now for 6 days! I don't know what makes me so weak when he's around. It's maybe his beautiful eyes or hair or maybe his voice!

I know if I'm getting saved now, it's gonna happen either with Liam or Harry and I honestly prefer Harry! He's the one who brought me here so he should take me back "makes sense to me".

I miss John though, he's such a sweet guy and I'm so attracted to him, he doesn't have Harry's beautiful green eyes, neither his silky hair! But he's got one great personality that makes every girl melt in seconds. I wonder what he's doing now without me, is he trying to find me? Or at least worried?

"May!" Harry pulls me out of my thoughts.

"Yeah?" I smile.

"What's wrong?" He says.

Now that he rubs his hand over my cheek that I remember he's touching me. The fact that his hands feel so natural over my skin makes me feel terrible for John.

"Nothing" I move to the end of the bed.

"Why are moving away then?" He smirks.

"Harry stop it please" I beg him.

"Stop what?" He smirks again and moves closer.

If I wasn't touching the wall, I would've moved backward again. When I try to escape from one of the sides he grabs me by my hand.

"You're never running away on my watch!" He smiles.

"We'll see"

I move closer to him so that I can feel his breath over my face. He pulls my hair behind my ear and leans in closer. I stand up quickly and get off the bed.

"See? I ran off" I burst out laughing as his cheeks turn red.

"You're crazy" He giggles.

"And I thought you knew everything about me" I laugh even harder.

"You're not getting away with this! I promise" He winks.

I know I wanted that kiss to happen so bad, but I wanted to prove him wrong too. The fact that he's embarrassed because of what I did makes me feel so good.

I sit back on the chair and still laughing lightly while he's watching me with total amusement.

"What are you wearing tomorrow?" He surprises me by asking.

"Wait let me see my wardrobe! Oh wait I have none" I mock.

"You should wear something comfortable like jeans or something" He scratches his head.

"Why? Did you think I'd wear a dress and heals?" I smirk.

"No, but I was making sure you know what to wear! Anyways there are few stuff in the closet that might fit you too you can use them" He smiles.

"Okay!" I look away.

"So should we go down and have our dinner? I saw Niall parking the car" He stands up.

"Yeah okay. I'm starving" I smile.

"Come on then" He opens the door and we go out.

I hold my hand out for him since he always holds my hand making sure I don't run away but he doesn't take it, so I take it back embarrassed.

"We're even now" He laughs.

I pat him on his arm and he takes my hand in his. He seriously needs to stop being so fucking gorgeous.

"Ha ha funny" I look down and laugh.

"Hey. Come over food's ready" Niall shouts from across the room.

"You need to control your obsession over food mate" Zayn says calmly.

Zayn is the one that don't give a shit about what's going on. I feel sometimes that he's kidnapped too, I talk with these guys more than he does! Though, no one can deny how awesome he looks. He got that unique look between them, he's different "good different" as much as good fits a kidnapper!

We sit around the table and everyone attacks his own plate. Few minutes later Liam's phone rings.

"It's Simon" He looks surprised and everyone chokes.

"Who's Simon?" I ask.

"Shh" Louis addresses me.

"Hello" Liam says through the phone while everyone including me is trying to catch anything from the other end of the line.