Harry's POV
"Harry? Are you guys okay in there?" My mom tapped on the door, making me stir from my sleep.
"Harry?" She called again.
"Erm, y-yeah.. We're fine." I answer awkwardly.
I hear her light footsteps move from my door, signaling she left.
My muscles loosen up as I look down at a sleeping, half naked Leah.
She's so adorable.
"Leah.." I shake her lightly.
She must be a heavy sleeper.
"Leah.. Babe.." I mutter, shaking her from her sleep.
"Mhmm.." She groans sleeply.
"Get dressed love, we've been gone a while. The boys are probably wondering where we are." I smile, brushing her hair out of her gorgeous face.
Quite frankly, I don't really care what the boys are thinking right now, all I care about is if this would give Leah a bad reputation. That's the last thing I'd want to happen.
Which makes me wonder, did I rush everything?
I hope Leah doesn't think I'm using her or something.
Now, I know I've had a lot of one night stands but Leah's too good to be treated that way.
All the girls I've slept with basically threw themselves in my lap, I didn't ask for it, I just went with it.
And of course, we all know I basically just forced my way into Leah's life but I couldn't keep myself from her for some reason. There's just something about her that I've never felt before.
I've never felt.. Never felt.. Erm, what's the word? Can I say needed?
Yeah that's it.. I've never really felt needed.
I've never felt the need to protect a woman other than my mother.
Protect her from what? you may answer, and to be honest.. I don't quite know yet.
I just know that I need to keep her safe.
I break from my thoughts when Leah calls my name, I then realize my phone is ringing at the same moment.
"H-Hello" I stutter as I pressed the cold surface to my ear.
"Yo Har." The voice comes through the other side, startling me.
Who is this? I know for sure it can't be Zayn or Louis or any of the other lads, the voice is just too deep for it to be them.
Then I realize, I reckonize the raspy voice, making me cringe.
Jim.
"Yeah.. Um what's up?" I try to play it cool.
"I need to ask a favor.." He mutters.
Oh geeze, is he going to ask me to kick his ass.. Again.
Harry don't brag, that's not polite!
"Well.. What is it?" I ask impatiently, waiting for a reply.
"Can you stop by and pick up my girlfriend? I'll pay for the gas and all.." He asks, quickly.
"Where does she live?" I sigh, running my fingers through my hair.
"About a half hour from your mom's house.." He mutters, awkwardly.
"Alright, tell the boys I'm on my way." I tell him.
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His Secret (Harry Styles fanfiction)
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