Saved (a harry styles fan fic)

Part 12

"Aww you guys are so adorable!! But seriously, why the hell would someone put this on your door?" Maria comically asked.

Harry and I slightly chuckled at her response to us. Harry freed me from his tight embrace as I walked towards Maria, giving her a tight hug.

"Thank you for being such a great friend, and looking out for me. But now I have to do the same for you. If I told you why this note was here, you'd get hurt or possibly... worse. And you have to act like you've never seen this note before. Alright?"

Maria reluctantly nodded her head.

"Alrighty, well I've got to go home and get to bed. Night you guys," Maria began to walk away, but suddenly spun around, "and please... Be careful." She said while walking away.

Harry and I flashed her a smile as she waved goodbye, then we slipped into my flat.

"Ugggh," I groaned, "I'm exhausted."

"Me too." Said harry as he plopped into the couch and sprawled out. "I'll take the couch then."

"Alright. Do you have anything to sleep in, harry?"

"I'll be fine in this, thanks."

"Alright then. Goodnight."

"Goodnight, love"

I then dashed off to my bedroom. I slipped on a t-shirt and shorts and climbed into my large, comfy bed. But as i lay in silence, recapping the events in my rather unusual day, I grew more and more anxious and frightened by my surroundings.

I peered out into the living room, where harry lay on my couch, still awake.

"Harry?"

"Yea? Is everything alright?"

"Uhm yea it's just that... I'm still pretty afraid about everything, and I was uhm wondering if you would...sleep next to me? Harry sat up straight, obviously delighted at my request. His dimples came out of hiding once again, as a smirk plastered his face.

"Of course I will!"

I shyly giggled to myself as I led him into the room. Harry came up next to the bed and flipped the covers upward, so we could climb in. I inhabited the left side of the bed, and he took company of the right. My body faced away from his as I whispered; "Night, Harry."

I suddenly felt Harry's arm snake around my waist and pull me up against his front. His lips brushed my ear as he whispered in his raspy voice; "Goodnight, beautiful."

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I awoke to the sunlight flickering through my eyelids, irradicating my vision. I reach my left arm out, expecting to find harry, but my expectations fell short. I sat up wondering where he could be, when all of a sudden, the smell of bacon wafted into my range of smell. The alluring scent practically dragged me into the kitchen.

"Morning, sleeping beauty. I made eggs and bacon!"

"Aww harry you didn't have to do that."

"I wanted too! Now it's just finished cooking, so lets dig in."

Harry and I set the table, these actions reminding me of the previous night at Harry's flat.

"Mmmmm" I said while biting into the perfectly crisp bacon.

"You like it?" Harry said with a mouth full of eggs.

"Oh definitely! Good job styles!"

Harry and I finished our delicious breakfast and cleaned up the dishes in the sink. We scrubbed the excess food off of the plates with a green and yellow, tough sponge. Harry scooped up some suds from the soapy water in the sink, that looked like a small snow ball. He dotted the bubbles on my nose, as I giggled and quickly returned the favor, dipping my hand into the soapy water and splashing it on him. His face adorably scrunched up on contact with the suds.

"Oh you're gonna get it!" He playfully yelled.

I stepped towards him, armed with another soap wad, but being the klutz I was, I tripped right into him. As he caught me in his arms, his foot slipped under us forcing us both to the ground, with me on top. We both began hysterically laughing, as harry rolled me over so he hovered over me, his hands rested either side of my head. He leaned down and passionately kissed me, our lips working in sync. Just like a dance. When suddenly, a big puff of suds was blobbed on my forehead. Harry smiled into the kiss.

"I told ya you'd get it." He said with an adorable wink.