Love In Strange Ways (H.S Dark)

Chapter 18: SpongeBob

Rolling my eyes at him I layed back down and pulled the covers over my head trying to fall asleep and forget about everything.
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I pulled the covers over my head trying to block everything out especially the dude that kidnapped me.

Well technically Harry kidnapped me but what he's doing is counted in as kidnap too.

I heard shuffling around the room and the ruffling of clothing so I guessed he was getting dressed.

After a few more minutes his voice shook me out of the peace and quiet, "I'm getting breakfast, do you want some?"

I ignored him and closed my eyes, I heard him huff and a few mere seconds later the covers were ripped off of me.

I lifted my head up from the pillow and flipped him off before lifting myself out of bed.

"Bastard" I muttered but of course he heard it and he pinched my butt while I walked to the bathroom.

Gasping I turned around and smacked his chest before running into the bathroom and slamming the door shut.

I heard him chuckle loudly before the bedroom door opened and I'm guessing he was off to get breakfast.

Rolling my eyes I stripped before hopping in the shower. I washed my hair too and got out after about fifteen minutes.

With the towel securely wrapped around me I walked out the bathroom cautiously...never know what lurks around in a kidnappers home.

I groaned and face palmed myself mentally realizing I had no clothes to get dressed in.

I looked around but of course there was no clothing for me to wear.

And here I was, only a short towel wrapped myself to prevent myself from being completely naked.

I stayed in the room for five more minutes before I came to the conclusion I was going to have to go downstairs to ask Zayn or hopefully Niall for clothing.

Sighing scaredly I pulled on the knob opening the door.

I looked around before seeing the hall clear so I padded down the stairs into the kitchen.

Zayn stood there cooking something on the pan with his back faced towards me.

I gripped the towel tighter and cleared my throat trying to get his attention

"Finally! I thought I was going to drag yo-" he was cut off in the middle of his sentence when he turned around and his eyes met my body.

They darkened instantly and lust clouded them while they wondered up and down my legs. They trailed up my body for a while so I coughed again.

"Uh..um I need clothes" I spoke nervously holding the towel tighter, so hard that my knuckles were white.

Zayn smirked and walked closer, "Why don't you just wear that towel...or nothing, either way I don't mind"

I took a step back when he took a step forward which caused him to laugh.

Jerk.

"Please can I get clothes?" I asked again.

Zayn rolled his eyes but answered nonetheless

"Look in the fourth drawer, there's a shorts and tank top"

I raised my eyebrows to question where he had gotten girl clothing, he seem to notice this

"I have sisters and one of them are around your age so I gave her clothing" he spoke

I nodded and jogged up the stairs making sure I didn't flash him while I jogged up because that would be...life threatening.

I got back in the room and followed his instructions to where to find the clothing.

As said there was a white tank top and a blue shorts, they fit me perfectly which was great and they were pretty comfy.

I walked down stairs again but this time Zayn was on the couch with Niall next to him.

Niall looked over at me but his eyes dropped down at my legs and they wandered up and down my body.

Boys.

I rolled my eyes but before he could say anything I walked into the kitchen, sitting down at the table I sat in front of the plate that had my food on which consisted of eggs,bacon, a sausage and toast.

There was a glass of orange juice next to it so I quickly dug in because I had just realised now how hungry I actually was.

In no time the food that once layed on the plate was cleared up and into my stomach.

I put my plate in the sink before debating should I sit with them at the couch or going to my room.

I wanted to watch TV since I was bored as hell so I went against going to my room and walked over to the couch and plopping myself down on it.

Since there was only one I had to sit next to Niall, "Hey" he greeted me.

"Hi" I greeted back smiling at him before I turned my attention back to the television.

Zayn was flicking through the channels when he passed SpongeBob.

"NOO!!!STOP,TURN BACK!!!" I screamed at him holding my hands out.

Their eyes shot to me in amusement as they took in what I wanted to watch.

Blushing furiously I stuttered, "Uh...I Uh I mean, wow remember that show, I mean its not like I watch that show because that would be crazy haha"

They snickered at me and left SpongeBob on anyways.

I turned my head and payed attention any ways. Hey! You can't help but love the best show ever.

I watched intently at the screen, giggling softly when something funny happened.

Niall watched it with me too, he laughed at the funny bits and got into the show.

Even Zayn couldn't resist. He had a scowl on as if to sat he was too old for this shit.

Whatever. Like YOLO!

We watched the show in silence until a knock on the door broke it.

Niall looked at Zayn with scrunched up eyebrows probably asking to who it was.

Zayn just shrugged and got up going to answer it.

When he opened the door his face had a look of confusion, I couldn't see who it was nor could I hear because of how softly they were conversing.

After 15 minutes Zayn slammed the door surprising both Niall and I.

His face was red from anger and he stomped towards us.

Looking Niall he spoke...

"Harry wants Miché back"

Ohhhhmaaaaaguuuuurd like seriously that shit cray.

Well anyways I love you and hope you love me

Pls...

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