I woke up because of the sound of water coming out in the bathroom. Last night, I really don't know where to sleep like should I sleep in the left or right side of the bed or should I just go to the room that I used before while Harry's sleeping but I got sleepy so I just sleep on the bed with him.
Harry is in the bathroom right now. He could go out shirtless or worst anytime so I got up from the bed and decided to cook breakfast but before I could turn the doorknob, I hear the door of the bathroom opens.
"Don't turn around" I said to myself quietly.
"Where are you going?" Harry asked.
"I'm going to cook" I said.
"Are you talking to the door? Look at the person you're talking to. I'm not naked" He said.
I don't trust him but still I decided to turn around because I might be breaking the third rule. I looked at him I saw a towel wrapped around him and I can see his V-line. Damn.
"Just ask for it, Babe"
What the fuck.
"I'm sorry but you should use more towels or robe to cover up your body"
"Really?" He said.
He smirked at me and removed the towel. I just screamed so loud because I thought he was naked but then I saw his black boxers. I look at it and I bet its pretty b-
Just shut up, Scarlet. Stop thinking those dirty things.
"Hey, You're breaking the second rule. Be quiet" He said.
"I'm sorry. Can I go now?" I asked.
"Yeah but I'll cook with you" He said.
"While only wearing your boxers?" I asked while raising my eyebrow.
"Of course. It's comfortable" He said.
"Yes, It's comfortable for you but not for me" I said.
"Are you distracted?" He asked.
"Yes, Now go get some clothes and change" I said.
"What do I get if I follow you?" He asked.
"Nothing" I said while laughing.
"Well then, I won't do that" He said.
"Well you can't cook with me" I said.
"Well you can't cook in my kitchen" He said.
He walk towards me and move closer. I was almost against the wall but I didnt let that happen.
"Okay, Fine. What do you want?"
"A kiss from you on the lips" He said happily like a kid asking for a candy or something so I quickly kissed him on the lips.
"Hey, Make it a little longer" He said.
"No, You should've not let me pull away so It would be a little longer" I said.
"Okay, Fine. Let me try" He said.
He pinned me against the wall and pressed his lips against mine. He gently suck my lower lip and I just don't know what to do with my lips right now. Should I kiss him back? Or should I pull away? While I was asking myself those questions, I didn't know that I'm already sucking his upper lip. We continue to kiss for a few minutes before pulling away.
"Now I'm good. I'll just come with you downstairs when I'm done changing" He said and I nodded.
I went downstairs and think. I'm actually now used to kissing Harry and I like it. I have never felt this way before compared to kissing Zack. I have to break up with him because I've been cheating on him so I decided to call Zack while I'm still in the living room.
"Hi Zack" I said.
"Hello, How are you?" He asked.
"I'm fine but I have something to tell you" I said.
"What is it?" He asked.
"I-" I was about to say something to him but I heard a girl talking.
"Who was that?" I asked.
"I'm going to explain" He said.
"No time for explanation. We're over and Just so you know, I'm also cheating on you and I lied when I told you that I'm leaving the country" I said and ended the call.
I was about to tear up but Harry came and hugged me.
"I heard everything" He said.
I'm so mad at Zack and I feel like he was the one who cheated first before I met Harry and I caught him like 4 times with a girl and I forgave him because I thought He would change.
"I have no one else now" I said while crying on Harry's chest.
"You got me" He said and I just keep on crying.
He pushed me gently and He placed his hands on my shoulders. I looked down because I don't want him to see my face while crying.
"Hey, Look at me" He said but I didn't so he put his hand on my chin and made me look at him.
"Please stop crying, He doesn't deserve your tears nor your love so save those tears for the saddest moment and Do not waste it for that stupid boy" He said and I giggled.
"That's more like it" He said while wiping my tears with his thumb.
"Now, lets go" He said and He pulled me to the kitchen.
"Just sit here and I'll do all the cooking" He said while tapping the chair beside him.
"I can help" I said.
"No, Just sit here" He said so I just followed him before he changes his mood.
I waited for him to finish cooking. After 20 minutes, He's done. He could've saved more time if he made me help him. He sat down beside me and eat.
"You're a good cook" I said while eating the last piece of bacon on my plate.
"Thankyou" He said.
"I should be the one to say Thankyou" I said.
"For what?" He asked.
"For being there for me and for letting me cry on your shirt" I said while laughing and pointing at his wet black Tee shirt. He laughed and He was so cute. I could see his dimple and his eyes crinkle.
"You're welcome. Do you wanna go out?" He asked.
"I'm going to sleep but we can go out tomorrow if you like" I said.
"Okay, Sure. Sleep well" He said.
I stood up and I was about to walk out of the kitchen but I turned around and kissed Harry on the lips. He was surprised because He didn't have to tell me to kiss him or force me to kiss him.
"What was that for?" He asked.
"Nothing, You just really deserve my kiss and love" I said and He giggled.
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Stockholm Syndrome
Fanfiction"Stockholm syndrome, or capture-bonding, is a psychological phenomenon in which hostages express empathy and sympathy and have positive feelings toward their captors, sometimes to the point of defending and identifying with the captors." *Warning* T...
