Dominant 2 (Harry Styles)

Chapter 12

**A/N - for anyone wondering, i picture Vicki (harry's maid) as Ron Weasly's mother...don't ask why, she's just so cute and fits the part perfectly lol :)**

Harry's P.O.V

I pull on the black and white checkered shirt and stand in front of my bathroom mirror. I tilt my head to the side and my hair flops over my head, I button up my shirt and then unbutton it. Deciding that I should keep my shirt opened up so my white t-shirt can be shown. I grab the scarf on the counter and begin to wrap it around my head, trying not to wrap any of my hair into it so I pull them out of my scalp. I take another look at myself before taking a breath and leaving my bathroom. My phone starts ringing on my bed and I take a huge step to reach for it, it’s Allison.

“Hey baby, I was just getting ready to text you.” I answer the phone, smiling to myself, “What’s up?”

“I was just wondering if you could pick up some water bottles for me before you get here. I threw all of mine out and our apartment’s water is contaminated so we can’t use it. I just figured you could stop by and get some for me.” She explains to me.

“Ew, that’s nasty. How are you going to shower and everything?” I ask her, walking over to Buddy's fish bowl and giving him some fish food.

“Well, I was hoping I could just stay at your place for that.” She tells me, and I smirk.

"Of course you can," I tell her, "Well, why don't you just come over here then for dinner? We can have Vicki-"

"Nope! No, I refuse to let Vicki cook us another dinner this week! I feel so bad, so that's why I'm making this food here, at my apartment, so we can give the poor woman a break." She cuts me off, and I roll my eyes.

"Allison, she's a house keeper, I hired her so she can cook for me and clean for me and all that good stuff. It doesn't bother her to cook us dinner, she actually enjoys cooking for us. She loves it."

"Yeah, well I don't, it's just one day. We can cook for ourselves one day!" She says giggling.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever you say." I sit down on the edge of my bed and begin slipping my feet inside of my boots, "So, is it okay if I come over now?"

"Yes, totally fine, the food's not done, but I'm sure we can pass the time by doing something." She says, and I take my bottom lip in between my teeth.

"I'm sure we can, Miss Carter. I'll see you in a bit." I say.

"Don't forget the water!" 

She says before she giggles and hangs up the phone. I shake my head and stand up from my bed, sliding my phone into the tight pocket of my black jeans. I grab my brown leather messenger bag that's laying beside Buddy's fish bowl and leave my room. Vicki is rearranging the pillows on my couch as I'm walking out of my room.

"Did she change her mind yet?" Vicki calls, smiling at me as she straightens up from the couch and fixes her shirt.

"No, she didn't, says she wants to give you the day off." I tell her, and Vicki laughs, arms swatting at the air.

"That girl has given me more days off than you ever had boy, and she's only been here a few months!" She teases me, and I laugh as well.

"Now, you know that's not true! I gave you plenty of days off, Vicki!" I say, and hug her around her shoulders, pulling her towards me as I walk to the door, "You're making me feel bad!"

"Oh, you!" She swats at me stomach, "I can't really blame ya, love can do that to ya. Makes you listen to them more than you listen to yourself!"

Vicki must tell, because I must have tensed up when she said the word love. We stop by the door and she steps away from me and looks up at me with a little smile.