Bullied For Love. ( Harry Styles. ) [ MAJOR EDITING (slow)]

Out Of My Comfort Zone.

* Harry's POV. *

I fiddle with my keys as I attempt to unlock the door missing a few times as my heads pounding with pain.

I walk in after opening it, and see mum standing in the middle of the trashed living room with disgust.

Her head flies to me in anger.

' What the hell is this Harry! ' she says yelling.

' what does it look like. ' I say walking up the stairs slowly.

' just when I thought I could trust you, you go ahead and disappoint me again! ' She yells me as I walk up the stairs.

' whatever ' I yell back.

* Sophie's POV. *

I lay in my bed staring the the wall cuddling in my blankets.

' Soph. ' I hear mum call after knocking.

' yeah. ' I say faintly.

she walks in and smiles warmly as she walks over to me, she sits on my bed at my feet.

' hunny, Anne's downstairs with Harry. '

I sit up frantically.

' what, why! ' I whisper yell.

' Harry had a big party last night and Anne can't trust him while she goes away for another conference meeting this weekend.. and I'm aware you and him aren't as close but do you think you could work on it with him.. ' She says softly.

' no. ' I say slumping back into my bed and throwing the blankets over my head.

' come on soph. '

' whatever. ' I grunt sinking further into my bed.

I hear footsteps leave and about five minutes later I hear more walking towards my bed.

' hey. ' I hear Harry's deep voice say quietly.

I ignore him attempting to try and get him to leave.

' why are you in bed its only four in the afternoon. ' he questions.

' because I can, why are you in my house. ' I say bluntly, I move my blankets off my head to look at him.

He doesn't move nor does he speak, a smirk creeps on his face, and he jumps and launches himself onto me.

squishing me into my bed.

' harrrrrrrryyyyyy get off ! ' I sequel.

' say you love me! ' he whispers huskily into my ear.

' no! Get off! '

' Ill get off if you just say it! ' he says.

' fine I love you, now get off! '

I hear a stiffled cough coming from my door.

Harry jumps off and I see my mum and Anne staring shocked.

' ugh I've got to go now my flights soon. ' Anne breaks the silence.

' bye mum. ' Harry says walking over to her.

she walks past him and comes towards me.

she bends down and hugs me and pecks me on the forehead.

' good bye Hun, make sure you don't let him annoy you too much. ' she says walking past Harry Again and leaving after talking to my mum.

' fuck you too. ' Harry mumbles.

mums eyes fly open and her hand collides with the back of his head.

' don't speak to her like that. '

****

I walk out of the bathroom to see Harry laying on my bed my bed in only tight Calvin Klein underwear.

I walk to my cupboard and grab my yoga shorts, and a loose black tank top.

' look away please. ' I instruct.

He hesitates for a little bit then turns his whole body.

I drop my towel leaving me in only my Lacey bra and underwear.

I slide my tank top on and bend down to grab my shorts.

' you Should just stay like that. ' Harry says in a flirtatious tone, my head flies to him.

' Harry! ' I yell angrily trying my best to cover myself.

I slide them on quickly and walk to my bed.

' for starters get on your air mattress. ' I say pointing to the already blown up mattress.

' I'm not sleeping on that. ' he says laying on his back.

' Yes you are, now move I'm tired. '

' there's enough room you have a queen bed. ' he says patting the bed next to him.

' for god sake. ' I huff plopping down on my bed.

I turn the lamp off and pull the blanket ontop of me.

I feel Harry's body mould mine perfectly.

' I've really sorry, I didn't know what I was doing. ' he whispers dangerously close to my ear.

' I don't know why your sorry, we're only two people that talk occasionally. ' I say quietly.

I get out of his grip and grab my pillow dragging it down to the blow up mattress.