I Work For One Direction

Chapter 13

WARNING : EXTREME SEXUAL CONENT.... AGAIN.

Extra long chapter too :) thanks readers!

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Around 12 o'clock I noticed my eyes getting heavy. I had been watching infomercials for the past half an hour as my thoughts plunged my mind. Harry was underneath me snoring lightly. His breathing made me feel so at ease. I looked up to see his mouth half open and his eyes twitching. To be honest I found him adorable. I never looked at Harry as adorable. I just looked at Harry as Harry. A little annoying and at times extremely irresistible. I contemplated whether or not to wake him up. I couldn't let him sleep on the couch though. This thing wasn't exactly comfortable. "Harry." I whispered. "Harry." I tapped him lightly and he let out a groan. "Harry you should go to bed. It's-it's late."

He cleared his throat and his eyes pried open, blinking a few times.

I sat up and turned off the television, deciding to go to bed as well.

"How long was I asleep?" He asked sitting up and rubbing his head.

"Not even an hour."

Harry cleared his throat and stood up. "I usually can't fall asleep if theirs someone just laying on top of me."

"It happens to the best of us." I say and smile. "I'll be heading to bed too then. Uhm.. Goodnight Harry." I nodded quickly and walked to my room, closing the door behind me quietly. I rubbed my arms as I settled into the cold room. I looked over to see I had left the window all the way open. "Geez." I walked to the window and shut it while grabbing a sweater next to me. I was in the process of putting on my sweater when I heard a noise from the window which caught my attention. I looked out to see a man standing on the balcony with a camera in his hands. I screamed.

He quickly climbed down to the next window sill as if he was spider man and disappeared.

Harry burst into my room.

He startled me and made me jump out if my sweater practically. "Harry." I said relieved.

"What happened?" He asked worried. He walked over to me.

"Some guy with a camera was standing right there." I pointed at my window.

He opened the window and look outside. "He's gone now." He said closing it.

"Yeah. For now." I closed the shades angrily.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah.. Just freaked me out. How the hell did he get up here?" I peered through the drapes. To know that someone could just be at my window sill like that made me feel extremely un easy.

"Damn pricks." Harry said making me move away from the window. "Just stay away from the windows and keep the curtains closed. Just the damn paparazzi. They won't be back, I'm sure of it." His hand rested on my arm.

I tightened my sweater around me. "Okay."

"You want me to leave the door open?" He asked.

"Yeah."

He walked to the door and my mouth opened.

"Harry." I said quickly.

"Yeah?" He turned around and smiled. "Sure." He answered my question before I could ask it. He closed the door and walked over to my bed laying on top of the covers.

I slithered under the covers and took my sweater off. "Goodnight." I said.

"Sweet dreams."

I smiled and turned around, my back to him. I closed my eyes as I tried to fall asleep as quickly as possible. I didn't feel awkward or uncomfortable knowing that Harry was next to me. He made me feel better and less scared. I turned around quickly and kissed him. At first he was shocked and then his hand slid up to my shoulder and I pulled away.