Saved (a harry styles fan fic)

Part 11

Harry maneuvered around the table, his hands finding my thighs and rubbing light circles with his thumbs. All the while, our lips were reconnected as our simple kiss escalated into a heated make out. His hands could not keep still, as they roamed from my thighs, to my cheeks, to my back, and to the curve of my hips.  

We slowly stood up, our lips not leaving each other, and my back was soon pushed up against the wall. My fingers ran through his gorgeous curls, earning a raspy groan from the back of his throat. Just as harry snaked a single finger under my shirt, my phone loudly rang. Interrupting, our heated moment. Harry pulled away a bit, giving me space to talk.

"I'm sorry." I said as I pulled my phone from my back pocket. The glow of the phone emitted into the room, as the name on the screen popped up. "Maria" it said. I pressed "accept call".

"Hey Maria, I'm kinda in the middle of-"

"Ally, I'm really sorry, but you've got to come to your flat. Like right now!!"

"Oh my god, what happened? Are you okay?!"

" yea yea, I'm fine. But I was on my way to your place since you left your wallet at the cafe' , and well... I think you better see this."

"Oh-okay. I'll see you in a couple of minutes. Bu bye." I hung up the phone, and turned apologetically to harry.

"My friend, Maria, just called. She said there was something wrong at my flat. I'm sorry I've got to go." I said placing a peck on his plump lips.

"Well, if something's wrong maybe I should tag along. So I could have a look, and make sure everything's alright?"

"Oh okay. If you want, Harry."

Harry grabbed his keys and slipped them in his pocket. Before you knew it we were off.

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"Oh. My. God." Tears swelled in my eyes as my hand flew up to cover my mouth. Maria squeezed my hand reassuringly and harry rubbed his large hands comfortingly on my back, as we gazed up in shock.  

In red spray paint, a large note adorned my door. It read;

"If you don't get him to pay up, this writing wont be spray paint.. 

-Charlie & the guys "

I turned into Harry's embrace and he held me tighter. He softly kissed the top of my head.

"I'm so sorry I got you into this mess." He whispered. I responded by placing a small kiss to his cheek and forcing a weak smile.

"What is this note about?! Ally, I don't want to leave you alone and all of a sudden, you get hurt or something!"

Maria's words rang true in my ears. I would have no safety all on my own. This thought only increased my terror though. I'm completely alone. But then, an idea popped in my head..

"Harry?"

"Yes love?"

"Would you stay with me for a bit? At my flat? I'm not sure if I'd feel safe all alone, after all this." Harry looked down at me and and smiled. Dimples popping through either side of his cheeks.

"Of course I will. I wouldn't want you feeling scared all the time, Ally." I buried my face in his chest and squeezed him a bit tighter.

"Thank you, Harry."

"No need to thank me. We're in this together now. You aren't alone, darling."

And despite the horrid situation, around Harry, all I could do was smile.