Nathan Sykes-Becoming a Part of my Life (Nathan Sykes fanfic)

Chapter 9-Car Broke Down where to go

HARRY'S POV

After having a wonderful chat with Saffire, trying to figure her out, Nathan came back, interrupting us. I was glad, if he might not have come any sooner I would have fell in love with this lady. I decided to walk Nathan and Saffire to their car.

Nathan slid his hand around Saffire's waist softly and pulled her close as they made their way up the hill.

Once we reached the vehicle, Nathan cursed looking at the tires.

"Crap!" I said, seeing small nails in the tires. Stupid kids, I looked around seeing darkness.

Nathan caught eyes with Saffire as she bent down to see the damage.

"It's not that bad," she said casually, as the tires blew small air out.

"Why would someone do this?" Nathan asked himself.

Sapphire was to her feet now, with a thinking face.

"They were probably bored," she said truthfully.

I nodded my head.

Silence.

"I'm so sorry Saff," Nathan apologized not looking at her.

"Nathan it's fine," she laughed, brightening the mood.

"You guys can stay at the boys and my house tonight, and in the morning we can get this all fixed," I interrupted before Nathan could sink himself in an ocean of embarassment.

Saffire gave me a helpful look and pulled out her phone.

"See Nathan," she teased sweetly, reminding me of a perfect wife.

Nathan glanced at her and nodded his head.

"You gonna let your mom know?" he asked softly.

She nodded her head, already on the phone with her mom, explaining the whole deal.

SAFFIRE'S POV

"Yes Mom," I repeated for the fifth time.

I breathed softly, trying to show her I was not frustrated.

"Honey, I just want you to be safe, if you know what I mean?" she asked.

"Yes, mom..." I said lower, turning my back away from Nathan as he got the stuff out of the car and had Harry pull his car close to ours.

"I'm talking about this beautiful thing for married people honey. Called Sex. You see, I trust you, but it's the males of this world I don't trust," she said truthfully.

I nodded my head, having enough.

"Tell me you won't have sex, and if anyone tries to rape you, or touch you, that you will cut their---" she started, I cut her off.

"Mom, stop," I begged.

"Tell me Saffire. Right now," she insisted.

"Mom," I whined.

"Saffire!" she yelled, making me flinch.

"Alright, I promise," I whispered. "I won't have sex, you already know that," I hissed. "Thanks mom, yeah love you, alright, phone's dying. See you tomorrow," I finished hanging up the phone.

I put my phone in my pocket as Nathan finished putting everything in Harry's car.

I smiled meeting eyes with Nathan as he pulled me to the right side of the car.

My back was pressed against the side of the car. Nathan had my waist in an embrace, and I didn't resist him once his lips pressed against mine. He bit my bottom lip, softly, and I smiled again, unable to help myself. The next kiss, I started, trying to be very passionate about and keep myself calm and we made out, breathlessly.

"Uhh..." Harry said unlocking the doors.

Nathan released me softly, and we both breathed heavily from the kiss, but then smiled at each other once he opened the door for me.

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NATHAN'S POV

We talked about everything in the car-Literally we were able to reach the conversation of Tigers once we reached the boy's house.

Th car stopped and I stepped out, Saffire by my side inseconds as we followed Harry to the front door. I grabbed her hand and made eye contact with her to give her a reassuring look.

Her grey eyes... Like fog...

She laughed slightly asmy eyes pierced into hers.

"Harry!!! And...friends?!" I heard Louis say as the door opened.

"Hi!" said a shy Saffire.

"Hey Mate," I called, giving him a good side bro pat as I kept saf close to me.

Liam, Niall, and Zayn made their way to greet us.

"And whose this?" Zayn asked, his husky voice standing out. I knew him for a couple things-flirting, being touchy and getting what he wants. That's what frightened me about him.

"I'm Saffire," she announced, to everyone. I loved her for this. She already knew what kind of guy he is, and she was making sure to show him she's not interested.

She squeezed my hand slightly.

"Car broke down, so they're staying until morning," Harry said for us.

"I'm Zayn," he told her. "This is Niall, Liam, and Louis," he finished, nodding his head to them one by one.

"Thanks," Saff said acknowledging them.

Harry motioned for us to follow him.

"You guys can sleep over here in the spare room, is that okay?" Harry asked walking down a hallway and showing us a huge spare room with a green theme to it.

Saff and I made a strange eye connection and she nodded her head.

"This is perfect, thank's Harry," she said smiling politely.

I put my hand in Saff's curls so my lips were by her ear.

"I can sleep on the floor," I told her silently.

"Nathan," she smiled looking at me. "Your not sleeping on the floor," she said quietly.

"You guys can come upstairs to watch a movie once you guys get settled in, take a shower, wash up, if you want?" Harry asked politely.

"Yes, thank's Mate," I said as Saf entered the room.

Harry said no problem and walked away.

I walked in after Saffire and shut the door.

Her eyes wandered the room, and a smile came across her lips.

"This is really great, I love the whole theme," she said turning on the light.

"Yeah It's really nice. You wanna take a shower first?" I asked, nodding towards the huge open door bathroom.

"Yeah, do you think they have shampoo?" she asked curiously looking inside the bathroom.

Everything was spotless, it looked like a hotel room suite.

"They should," I called after her as I took a seat on one of the chairs.

Their was a huge king bed in the middle of the room, with a brown fluffy blanket on top.

"Look at this," I heard her laughing as she entered the room, holding a small thing shampoo bottle.

She was still laughing.

"What am I supposed to do with this little bottle of shampoo? Do you see my hair?" she questioned still laughing.

I gave her big curly hair a long glance and chuckled softly.

"Ask Harry for some. You two probably have the same hair problems," I chuckled with my words as I pulled out my phone to go on twitter.

"Good point," she thought.

She took off her jacket, and headed out the room.

A part of me was afraid to let her out of my site, but I trusted Harry. It was someone else, I didn't trust.