Harry loved me. I couldn't think straight anymore. I didn't know what to say. "I'm sorry.. I.." Harry didnt finish. "It's okay because.. I love you too." Harry's mood suddenly changed to nervouse, to relieved. A smile spread across his face. "I need to show you something." He said. "What is it?" I questioned. He didn't say anything, he grabbed my hand and led me to the car. We drove back to the house I was kidnapped to just days ago. "Come here." Harry called over to me. I walked over to him as he put his arm around me. I was scared to see what he was planning. We walked in and it was still the same worn out room. "Mel, I really care about you, and I want you to be safe from any danger. Like I said before, I love you." Harry expressed. Where was this going? Harry leaned in and kissed me. He ran his hand from my shoulder down to my hand. I layed back on to the bed. I could feel his tounge asking for entrance, and I let him do it. My fingers intertwined into his lushiouse curls. Harry started moaning. I felt his hand try going up my shirt. I had to stop him. "Wait." I said. He stopped and just sat down beside me. "I'm sorry, I know I said no one should touch you like that but, I want to be the only one to get that opportunity. I'm sorry Mel." Harry apologized. "It's okay, I understand, I just didn't want anything to go any further." I said. Harry shook his head in agreement. "I want to take you out of this place. You don't deserve this Mel! Please let me take you to my place, just until Jasper gets back. Then ill figure something out." Harry suggested. I hugged him. Tight. I loved Harry, so much. I felt like I was walking on air! I never wanted him to leave me.
HARRY P.O.V
Mel was beautiful. The way her blue eyes shined. They way her brown hair went across he body perfectly. I loved Mel, with every bone in my body. Mel was my weak spot. If someone had a gun pointed at he Mel, I would take my life, just for her. Only her. Mel.
Harry took me to his place. It was a nice flat with luxurious furniture. It was about 10:30. Harry wanted me to go to bed. I went over to the nice couch and layed down. "No Mel, your sleeping in my bed." Harry insisted. "No, I'm fine here." I protested. Harry obviously doesn't take no for an answer. He swept me off my feet bridal style and took me to his bedroom. I was giggling the whole time, and so was he. He layed me on his bed. I looked around, there were tons of pictures on his walls. One looked like him and a guy that looked exactly like him, maybe his brother. I saw Harry lay down next to me, in minuits we were spooning. "Goodnight princess." Harry whispered. "Goodnight Styles."
