Harry fanfic

Chapter 7

As I look out the window I notice we are pulling into a neighborhood I didnt recognize.

"Where are we going?"

"My flat."

"But I wanna go home." I insist to him.

"I thought you didn't because of Niall and Makaila"

"...welll I don't know you that well. You could be a murderer." he looks over at you and smiles

" You really think im a murderer?" he says with a chuckle.

"Well no but i mean your pretty scary looking with all those tattoos." I say eyeing his body up and down.

"I promise youll be fine I will even let you sleep on the bed."

"Im staying the night?" I say in a harsh tone.

"Um yes its midnight."

"Well i want to go home and im not moving if you dont take me home." I say crossing my arms and planting my feet to the ground.

"Fine" he says opening his door and getting out. I wait there impatiently as he walks around the side opens up the door pulling me from my seat and throwing me over his shoulders. At this point I was to drunk to care and only put up a little fuss until he threw me down onto his bed.

"Your staying." he says looking into my eyes. I was to mesmerized to reply. I laid down and made myself comfortable watching Harry move toward the closet. He opens it up pulling out a tshirt and shorts.

"Here put these on." he says throwing them at me. I watch him as he removes his shirt and pants leaving him only in his boxers. I couldn't help but stare.

"Like what you see?" he says with a smirk and I just roll my eyes.

"Aren't you gonna change?" he says jesturing to the clothes he had given me. "Harry even though im drunk that doesnt mean you can take advantage of me by trying to watch me get dressed. Now turn around please." he smiles and turns around.

"Are your eyes closed?" I ask him. "Yes Morgan now change your fucking clothes im tired."

"Ok " you get off the bed removing your dress and bra when u notice Harry is looking at you in the mirror.

"No peaking!" you shout at him covering your body with the shirt

"Im sorry I just cant help myself your so damn georgous." I throw on the T-shirt before he stares at me more and I pull the pants over my hips plopping back down on the bed.

"Sooo do u need anything before I leave?"

"where are you going" I ask

"The couch your staying in here."

"But its cold" I look at him making puppy dog eyes

"Do you want me to get you another blanket?"

"Actually can u stay and warm me up?" he just smiles at me and lays down in bed grabbing my waist and snuggling up next to me "I thought you'd never ask