DaddyDomH (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 41 - Final Chapter

Damn... 

If looks could kill, I would have dropped dead the instant I stepped foot out of the door. Even for a split second I questioned if I should even walk up to him, walk past him or stay inside thanks to the hard stare he was giving me.

Obviously I went and before I could say anything he quickly spoke up. "Just get in the car" Those were the last words he said to me for a while. The ride home... silent. In the house... silent. At least for a while till he called cursing someone out... my guess Niall.

I didn't know what to do right now so, I just left it as is. He was fuming and I knew it was all because of what I did. I admit I was wrong. He asked me not to go... more like told- ordered me not to but, it was because he feared for my safety.

I understood it all honestly but, I needed him to understand that I had reasons to go and now that I went, questions were answered and a weight was lifted off my chest. Wish I could just go up to him and say it but, i'm pretty sure just saying anything about Zayn would add more fuel to the walking fire.

I grabbed the bottle of wine opening and pouring myself a drink hearing his voice booming through the house.

"That's fucker is to stay away from her. No fucking contact. Nothing!... Well tell him if he does, I will personally give him the fucking message" I cringed at the venom in his voice. This was the most pissed i've seen him... Maybe I should make it up to him. Don't try too hard but something to make him a bit happy. Maybe walk around naked... Whatever he wants tonight or maybe for a week. He's pretty pissed so i'll go for a week... if he's even up for it.

Sex doesn't look like it will really calm him down...

My heart dropped just a bit when he stormed in quickly. He made eye contact for a second but I looked down at my glass quietly. I jumped as his hand grabbed for my glass taking it. I looked up seeing him gulping it down. Once he put it down I filled it up again then looked at him.

"So... how many more cups till you talk to me?" I asked lowly hoping to at least get an answer. He drunk it down quickly and put it down without a word so I filled it back up. "I'll let you know..." he said then took a sip from the cup quietly.

Guess we'll turn it up a notch...

I sighed getting off the stool and lifting my shirt off then took my jeans off. I felt his eyes on me but I didn't say anything as I walked over to the other side of the counter and sat on it. I looked over to him to see him watching me closely as he continued to drink.

"Sex to calm me down?" he asked still watching me. "Will it work?" He sighed putting the cup down "Maybe..." he whispered walking in front of me touching bare leg. He opened my legs getting between them then put his hands on my waist pulling me to him roughly.

"Anyway you want me. I'm all yours but... Only if you let me talk" I said watching him. He knew what I wanted to talk about and he didn't like it but, he seemed to really want to have me.

"You being the forgiven person you are gave him a chance-" "I wanted to hear what he had to say" I corrected. "And?" "We spoke- Well, he did and.. I kind of pity hi-" "Pity? You actually feel bad?" He demanded looking at me pissed and I looked down but nodded.

"He kind of reminded me of myself before I was with you. Just wanted to be someones, feel important for once-" "You didn't destroy someones life" "I know I didn't hurt anyone during that time but, I understand his pain. Look I never said we are friends or I even want to see him again... because I don't but in a weird way knowing the truth has given me some sort of relief"

I wrapped my arms around his neck licking my lips "And... even though it was a bad situation, we did get happiness out of it. He even said it too and understands why he's locked up and alone. He also said he was sorry to me and you" I said watching him quietly and he looked down but still had a hold on me.