His Secret (Harry Styles fanfiction)

Chapter Six

"Aye Liam, you didn't have to drive us back, ya know?" Harry tells Liam in a soft voice.

"Ah, Haz you're hurt, there's no way you could drive." Liam chuckles.

Harry ignores Liam's reply and looks up at me.

"Thanks." He smiles.

"For what?" I ask confused.

"For sticking with me tonight... And the ice." He says with a deep laugh.

I smile and check the time on my phone. 11:00 p.m.

Shew, I thought it was around 1 a.m. We've only been gone about 3 hours.

I look out the window and start recognizing the streets. We pass our school, the grocery store, and before I knew it, we were outside of Harry's house.

"Bye guys" I hug Liam. Then Harry trying not to hurt him.

"I'll text you in a few" Harry smiles and he use Liam's strength to support his walking.

I walk up our walkway and see all the lights are off. My mom is either working or out with Anne.

I lock the door and go straight to the kitchen.

There's a note on the refrigerator:

"Out with Anne, tell Harry to keep you company until we get back- Mom xx"

I pull out my phone and dial Harry's number.

Liam answers.

"Hello?"

"Hey Liam, uh tell Harry that our moms want us to stay together until they get back." I hesitate.

"Uh yeah sure. We'll be right over." He tells me.

"Okay see ya." I chuckle.

Okay, now this should be awkward. What are we going to do all night? Harry's hurt, Liam is basically watching us, and to make matters worse I'm starting to believe that Harry is dangerous. Although, that won't stop me from hanging out with him but once he gets out of hand, he'll never see me again, that's a promise.

I jump out of my thoughts when I here a small tap on the door. I walk over to the window and look out to ensure that it's Harry and Liam.

I unlock it when I see Harry's curly locks.

"Hey" he smiles.

"Come in, we can stay in the living room, or sit outside.. whatever you want" I tell them as I help Liam walk Harry inside, sitting him on my couch.

"Ermm, why don't we sit in here for a while." Harry suggests.

I nod in agreement and walk to the kitchen, making tea for the three of us.

Liam is on the couch with Harry laying his legs on him which leaves me to sit on the floor.

"You can sit here love. I'll sit on the floor." Liam smiles.

"Oh no, its fine." I lie.

"No really, sit with Harry." Liam moves Harry's feet and gets up, making him wince.

"Sorry mate." He sighs, as he plops onto the floor sipping his tea.

I gently move Harry's legs, sit down and put his legs onto my lap.

"Careful love" he smiles.

I smile back and grab the remote,looking for a movie.

I feel my phone vibrate and see Harry smirking from the corner of my eye.

Its a text from Harry.

From Harry:

Hey beautiful :) x

Hey beautiful? Am I missing something? Is it just me or is Harry flirting with me?

I quickly reply.

To Harry:

Hey hey hey :p

He looks up at me, shaking his head.

From Harry:

I'm tired :/ lol

I laugh quietly and reply.

To Harry:

Then sleep, I don't think our moms will be back for a while..

Next thing I knew, Harry was in a deep sleep snoring.

I look down at Liam who is still awake.

"Hey Liam?" I whisper.

"Yeah?" He turns around to face me.

"I've been hearing that Harry is um.. dangerous.. Can you tell me why?" I cringle at the word 'dangerous'.

"Um, well I'm not suppose to tell you, but Harry's had a rough past. He would basically go home with a broken bone or buises or something every night." Liam whispers, making sure Harry won't hear.

"Wait.. Did you just say you weren't suppose to tell me?" I question.

"Uh, yeah.. Harry said he thinks it would scare you away. He really likes you, he's wants you to stick around. Every girl he been with ended up running away scare." Liam sighs. "Poor Harry, he'll probably never know what it's like to be loved by anyone other than his family." He shakes his head, looking at Harry with somber eyes.

Wow, Harry really must be dangerous. Girls have actually ran away from him?

How can someone as sweet as him, be called a monster?

Harry's hiding something. I know it. I don't think I wanna find out. I like Harry, anything he could be hiding would change our views of each other. I don't want that to happen.

I sigh and look down at Liam who is now laying on the floor.

"Goodnight Liam." I whisper.

"Night" I heard him mumble before I drift off into a deep sleep.