50 Shades Of Him (Narry)

Chapter 22

I felt the plane land on the ground and I slowly jolted awake. Home already? The plane ride was relaxing. Sadly I was in first class again but then again I could have figured that. There was no way Harry was going to let me take anything else but first class. As we are let of the plane I can feel my excitement building to see Harry again. Yes we saw each other already but his absence still took a bit of a toll on me. I step out of the plane and I can see that Taylor is waiting for me with a car. What is he doing here?

“Mr. Horan…Nice to see you again” He smiles and I easily return his smile. I missed Taylor too. He’s a very sweet lad. He opens the car door for me and I shake my head.

“What about my bags…I didn’t even get a chance to step into the airport” I laugh.

“Bags have already been taken care of Mr. Horan” He states and I shake my head. Of course they have. I don’t believe I will ever get used to this kind of treatment. I step into the car and Taylor pushes the door shut. I look around the small car and sigh leaning back in the leather seats. It’s good to be back. I close my eyes and pray that Taylor drives as fast as he can.

Harry Styles awaits and I do not want to keep that man waiting.

Taylor insists on taking my bags inside and I huff knowing that this will not be a battle I will win.  I step out of the garage and head towards the elevator. I’m so close to him I can feel my body radiating. I am unsure of what’s going on with me but the feeling has not left me since Harry had taken me gliding. My phone buzzes a few times and I quickly pick it up seeing that Zayn is calling me.

“Niall!” He shouts before I even get the chance to say something.

“Hi Zayn” I smile pressing the button in the elevator. The doors close and I slowly wrap my arms around myself.

“I was calling to tell you about the gallery thing I mentioned a few weeks ago”

“Oh yeah! Do you have a date set yet?” I lean back against the wall leaning my head back as well.

“Yes I did. It’s exactly a month from today. I promised that you would be the first to know and now you are” He laughs and I can tell how excited he is about this. Having a professional gallery show his work has always been a dream of Zayn’s and I am beyond happy that it is happening for him.

“Well I will be there then.”

“You can bring him…If you want to that is” I can hear the hostility in Zayn’s voice and I sigh. It’s obvious that Zayn doesn’t particularly enjoy Harry but he’s making an attempt.

“I will ask if he would like to accompany me, but Zayn I just got home and I have some unpacking to do. I will call you later…” The elevator doors open and I hear Zayn muttering his goodbye as I hang up the phone.  I put my phone back in my pocket and step into the foyer hearing the sound of Harry’s voice. The simple sound is enough to cause me to break into a gigantic smile. I step into the living room seeing that Harry is facing away from me.

“No…I want all the answers you can get me now. I’m serious. I am expecting an email on the matter before midnight. At 12:01 someone in losing their job do you understand me?” I bite down on my lip. Dominant Harry is peaking out and I wonder how he greeting me could go. A possible visit to the Red Room would be nice. Harry runs his fingers through his hair as he ends the call and he turns around me. His eyes immediately light up as soon as his eyes land on me and he’s soon standing in front of me with his lips against mine. “Your back…”

“As expected” I chuckle against his lips and he nods running his fingers though my hair gently.

“I’m so glad your back…” His voice is laced with worry and I can only wonder what he could possibly be worrying about. My mind shifts to the two mysterious phone calls I have heard now and I think about what they could be about. “Is something going on?”