Chapter 3

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Chapter 3

Sweet Dreams

Songs of Chapter: Lovin What You Do by Becky G, Loved You First by One Direction, and I Lived by One Republic

(A.N. Not all of these songs fit with this chapter I guess but they're good songs so go check them out!)

Louis' POV.

"Harry love... Are you ok?" Zayn and I head towards his cell. I get a wave of guilt seeing him looking weak and upset, chained to the wall.

"G-Go away." He stares at the ground. I notice there's blood splatters on the cell, probably from him trying to escape. I try to ignore that his blood smells divine.

"No Harry, I want to talk to you. And introduce you to someone." I unlock the cell, and Zayn and I step inside. He whimpers. "It's ok." I assure him. "This is my best lad Zayn." Zayn smiles and waves. "Zayn this is Harry."

"N-No stay a-away." He pleads as Zayn and I kneel down in front of him.

"I'm gonna unchain you now, ok?" I say, and undo the chains. He just blinks at me. "Zayn get a first aids kit his wrists are cut." I congratulate myself as Harry mutters,

"Why are you suddenly being nice to me?"

"Because I'm realizing I care about you." I say no more than that. Zayn returns with a first aid's kit.

"Here you go."

"Thanks." I say and start to take out some rubbing alcohol and bandages. I gently take his left arm first, and rest it on my lap. He winces, but I say, "Don't worry I'm just going to clean your cuts." Zayn leaves, saying,

"I'll leave you two alone." With of course a wink, which makes me blush. Harry looks confused. I face his cut, and take a deep breath, so I won't lose control and eat him...

"This might hurt a little." I say as I get the rubbing alcohol ready. His eyes widen, and he lets out a squeal when it touches his cut. I laugh a little. "Sorry." I say.

"It's o-ok." He says. I sigh.

"You're still afraid of me, aren't you?" I ask. He nods his head slowly. "Look, I'll tell you later what Zayn and I are." I say. He gulps, but nods his head. I smile.

Soon, I'm done cleaning his cuts. I take his hand, and he winces.

"Don't worry." I say. He looks down, but lets me take his hand, and intertwine our fingers. I know for sure now that he doesn't like me like I like him. I sigh sadly just thinking about it.

"Where are we going?" He asks.

"To bed. You must be really tired." He nods his head. Good, I'm doing good.

Soon we get to my room, and I undo my bed. I close the drapes and say to Harry,

"You can get in the bed, you know."

"W-With you?" I smile.

"I hope that's ok with you." He sniffles and slowly gets in the bed. I think I'm making progress. I take my shirt and pants off, so that I'm only in my boxers. He gasps, and I turn to him. "Are you ok?" He then just nods, looking down. I slip under the covers with him, and wrap my arms around him. "I hope you're ok with this."

"I guess..." Is all he says. But I'll take it any day, being glad that he didn't say no.

"Tell me if you're uncomfortable." I say, and play with his beautiful curls. I don't know if I just imagined it, but when he had closed his eyes, I had thought that I saw him smile...I lean towards him and whisper, "Sweet dreams babe." Before I feel him start to calm and relax in my arms.

Liam's POV.

I get a call from Mrs.Styles.

"Hello?"

"Hi Liam, is Harry still there?"

"No Ma'am, he left a while ago."

"Oh did he walk? He's not home yet..."

"That's impossible I watched him leave two hours ago! And yes, he did walk."

"Well you have drove him, he could be lost!"

"He wanted to walk Ma'am. He wouldn't let me drive him."

"And it's freezing out! Oh my gosh my poor baby!"

"I offered him my jacket but he didn't want it."

"Where is you mother."

"She is at work Ma'am."

"Still?!"

"Yes Ma'am she is working late hours tonight. Won't be home till 3 in the morning."

"Alright I'll calm the police then, and set up a search party."

"Very well, I will help you search in the morning."

"Where is Niall?"

"I drove him home."

"Goodbye Liam."

"Um...ok. Good bye Mrs.Styles."

And with that, she hung up, leaving me speachless.

Harry's POV.

I realized this in my sleep.

1. My mother and Gemma would be looking for me.

2. I'm stuck here for the rest of my life.

3. For some reason, I can never stop thinking about Louis.

4. I'm sleeping with Louis.

5. I'm close to Louis.

6. I might be on love with Louis.

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