Make You Mine(H.S.)

Stable?

I quickly turned the locater on Louis' phone back on and turned on the security system. After doing that, I exited out of the system and slowly made my way towards the door.

The downstairs door slammed open and I heard footsteps echo throughout the house.

"Hey Payno! I just got back from the store," Louis called.

"Great! I'm starving," Liam replied and headed down the stairs.

I sighed with relief and opened the door to join them downstairs.

Laila's POV

About a week later, Louis pulled me into an empty room and shut the door. I looked at him with a 'what the hell' look and he motioned for me to be quiet.

"I saw Harry," he hissed.

"What?! Where?" I whispered.

"I can't exactly tell you. He told me to keep quiet about it."

"Tell me."

"I can't Lai. But what I can say is that we have a plan."

"It had better be a good one. Why can't you tell me where you saw him?" I questioned.

"Harry's wishes, not mine."

"What's wrong with him? Is he ok?" I asked worridly.

"He is stable."

"Stable? What do you mean by stable?"

"Shite nothing he's fine. Disregard what I just said," he cursed and began to pace back and forth.

"Like hell I will. Where is Harry?"

"Drop it Lai. He's fine," Louis groaned and began to tug at his hair.

"I can't drop it! I need to know if he's ok!" I hissed.

"I just told you he's fine!" Louis snapped.

"No. You said he was stable," I corrected.

"F*ck. Well he's alive so that's all that matters," he quickly replied.

"Just tell me."

"You'll know soon enough," he sighed and walked towards the door.

"Tell me damn it!" I yelled.

"Tell you what?" Liam questioned, walking into the room.

Louis and I looked at one another, unsure of what to say.

"Is there something I should know?" He asked.

"It's nothing," I sighed. "Louis won't tell me the answer to a stupid riddle."

Liam raised his eyebrow and turned to face Louis.

"Is this true Tommo?"

"Sadly yes. Laila is shit at riddles," he chuckled.

"Am not! This one is just hard!" I fake protested.

"Well I for one love riddles," Liam exclaimed. "So do tell."

"Right. Er... Oh yes! When is a door not a door?" Louis asked.

Liam looked at him and then began to process what he said.

"That is a strange one. I don't think I've heard it before," he wondered aloud.

"Yeah and he won't tell me the answer," I huffed.

Louis and I could tell Liam wasn't buying it, but he played along rather well. Louis ended up leaving and I was left alone, with Liam.

"So do you want to tell me the real reason why you two were arguing or will I have to force it out?" He asked, shutting the door.

"It was stupid," I muttered and he took two steps towards me.

"I can handle stupid. Is it something I should be concerned about?" He asked, taking a few more steps towards me.

I gulped and tried to maintain my poker face, attempting to think up something that might be believable.

"Not necessarily," I replied.

"Not necessarily? So I should be concerned?"

"A little I suppose," I vaguely answered.

"Then enlighten me of the situation," he said, his face mere meters from mine.

"I-uh... I wanted to know more information about the plan to take Harry down. Louis refused to tell me anything and I got upset at him," I quickly answered.

"Is that so? Well darling, I can tell you anything you'd like to know," he whispered and leaned in closer to me.

His arm snaked around my waist and my breath hitched. I tried to lightly push him away, but he wasn't taking the hint. His lips inched closer to mine when someone thankfully interrupted his actions.

"Get your filthy hands off my girl," a voice growled.

Liam looked up, but made no move to comply.

"Ah, well if it isn't Harry Styles himself," Liam spoke cockily.

I looked over his shoulder to see Harry fuming at the sight before him. His fists were clenched and deep cuts lined his arms and face. I noticed a cast on his left arm and gasped at the sight of him.

"Harry," I whispered. His green orbs met mine and he smirked ever so lightly at me.

"I'm not going to tell you again Liam, get your hands off of her or else."

"Or else what? You'll kill me? I know you would never do that in front of her. Besides she isn't on your side anymore Styles," he chuckled and released me.

"It doesn't matter if she is or isn't. She will be leaving with me," he replied coldly.

"I'm sure you think that is a possibility, but it isn't," Liam snapped.

I began to back away slowly and Harry watched my every move, while Liam seemed oblivious.

"Believe me, it is possible. In fact, one of your most trusted friends is in on it."

"And who would that be?"

"Someone who cares a hell of a lot more about me than you."

"Well, there is one small problem with your plan," he replied.

"And what would that be?" Harry hissed.

"I have a gun, and you do not."

Author's Note

I apologize for the wait but school eats up my spare time. Made in the A.M. comes out tomorrow and I'm so excited!!!! Hopefully all of you will give it a good listen!! Thanks for being patient!