You're Mine (Harry Styles FanFic)

Chapter 9

•Ashley POV•

"Come on Harry, lets go to bed." I whispered. I stood up from the couch and held my hand out to Harry. He slowly wrapped his hand around mine and stood up. I turned around and led us down the hall to his bedroom. I pushed the door open and led Harry to the bed.

Harry laid down and pulled me onto his chest. He nuzzled his face into my neck and let out a breath I didn't know he was holding. He rolled over onto his side, but still kept me close to him. His chest was pushed up against my back and his arms were wrapped around my waist.

He began rubbing little circles into my hip; putting me to sleep. My eyelids began to get heavy and it was hard to keep them up.

"I love you." Harry whispered into my ear. He kissed my cheek and that's the last thing I felt before I fell asleep.

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I slowly opened my eyes, only to be blinded by sunlight. The curtains were wide open and sunlight filled the room. I looked over at the clock that was set on the table by the bed. 9:28am. We had slept for a long time.

I sat up and rubbed my eyes, looking around the room. It was then that I realized Harry wasn't in bed with me. I pulled the covers off of my body and swung my leg around to they were hanging off the bed. I pushed myself up off the bed and padded to the door.

Only opening the door enough to stick my head out; I peaked down the hall. My nose was greeted with the delightful smell of chocolate chip pancakes. I silently slipped out of the room and into the hallway, tip toeing into the kitchen.

Harry was infront of the stove with only a pair of basketball shorts on. He had a towel over his shoulder and was pouring batter onto the pan.

"You cook?" I asked. I walked up next to him so we were shoulder to shoulder.

"Yes, I cook." He nudged my shoulder with his and flipped the pancake. "Go wait at the table I'll bring it to you."

"Okay." I walked over to the table and pulled the chair out, taking a seat.

Not long after I had sat down, Harry came over with two plates of pancakes, and two cups of chocolate milk. He set one plate and one glass of milk infront of me.

The pancakes looked amazing, I only hoped they tasted as good as they looked. I cut of a peice and popped it into my mouth. They were so good.

"These are really good." I told Harry as I cut my second bite. Harry just nodded his head in agreement and took another bite.

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"Just pack a bag, you'll be staying at mine for a few nights." Harry told me as he flopped down on my bed.

After breakfast I had told Harry that I needed clean clothes. He agreed I could get some but only if he went with me so he knew I was coming back.

"Says who? Harry, you are not the boss of me. I make my own deci-" I didn't get to finish my sentence.

"Ashley. You are staying at mine for a few nights." He told me a stern voice. He was now sitting up on my bed staring me directly in the eyes. I opened my mouth, ready to defend my self, but decided against it. There was no point in fighting a battle I was going to loose. He'd have me at his flat even if he had to take me kicking and screaming.

I stuffed my duffle bag with three nights worth of clothes and went into the bathroom. I grabbed my shampoo, conditioner, razor, shaving cream, toothbrush, and deoderant. I walked out of the bathroom tossed them in my bag and zipped it up.

I picked up my bag, grabbed my keys off my bed, and trudged to the door. Harry opened it for me and walked out after.

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