Harry's P.O.V
The sound of glass clinking woke me up from a deep sleep. I opened my eyes, only to realize that I was on a couch and not in my bed. Not just any couch, but Camila's couch, with her cuddled up next to me sleeping. The house was pitch black, except for a light coming from the kitchen. I sat up a bit, being careful not to wake Camila up, and leaned forward to see what the noise was. In the kitchen was Natalie. I watched her as she poured herself a glass of water and drank it, all with her eyes closed. Was she sleep walking? After pouring another glass of water and gulping it down, she put the glass in the sink and lazily walked back up the stairs, not even realizing that Camila and I were down here. I guess she was still somewhat drunk from the party.
I reached for my phone next to me to check the time. 3:46 A.M. I figured that Camila would want to sleep in her own bed, since she was sick and needed rest, so I carefully sat up some more, and picked her up, cradling her in my arms. When she was safely in my arms, I headed for the stairs.
As I reached the top of the stairs I felt Camila start to move. I looked down at her, and saw her start to open her eyes.
"Harry" She whispered.
"We fell asleep on the couch, I'm just bringing you to your bed" I told her, and she closed her eyes again.
"Second door on the right" She mumbled, before cuddling into my chest and falling back asleep. Oh right, I didn't even know where her room was.
I approached her room and leaned down a bit to open the door with the hand that was supporting Camila's body, and then tapped the door lightly with my foot to open it fully. Looking around the room, I took in the surroundings of the room. The walls were squares made up of different colors, there was a fluffy pink rug on the floor, and a huge king size bed up against the wall in the middle of the room. It was obviously a typical girls room, my sister would love this.
Remembering that I was still holding Camila, I turned my attention away from her room and walked over to the bed. I pulled the covers back and carefully placed her in the bed, then pulled the covers back over her. Camila didn't make any sign of being awake, and seemed pretty comfortable, so I kissed her forehead and headed towards the door. Before exiting, I turned around once more and admired the girl that I was quickly developing feelings for. I smiled and closed the door quietly behind me and headed back downstairs. I definitely had to tell Camila how I felt about her, I don't know how much longer I can keep this bottled up.
Camila's P.O.V
A buzzing feeling on my leg woke me up and almost gave me a heart attack. Reaching for the pocket in my sweatpants, I pulled out my phone and saw that I had a message from Harry. As I saw his name, the memories from last night flooded through my mind; picking up Natalie, watching a movie with Harry, falling asleep on him, then him carrying me up to my room. Did he fall asleep as well? Or did he just lay there while I slept on him? And what time did he leave? Hm.
I opened the text from Harry and read it.
Hii love, how are you feeling this morning?
I smiled at Harry's thoughtfulness, then thought about his question. I sat up in my bed and stretched out. No headache. I swallowed, no sore throat. I felt my face, no fever. Yes! I guess between the medicine and being with Harry cured me!
Great actually, I don't feel sick at all anymore!
I replied to Harry's text, then threw my phone onto my bed and headed to Natalie's room. I might be feeling better, but I know for sure that Natalie will be feeling a little hungover today. Mwahahaha.
Not even bothering to knock, I opened the door to reveal Natalie sprawled out on her bed fast asleep. Since she made me pick her up last night even though I told her to begin with that I wouldn't, I decided to rudely wake her up. I walked over to her bed and climbed on it, then started to jump up and down.
"Oh Natalieeeeee" I said, jumping closer to her.
"Stoppp" I heard her groan quietly.
"Wake up!" I said cheerfully, only to piss her off more.
"Get the fuck out" She snapped at me, then rolled over and fell back asleep.
"Last time I ever pick you up when you're incoheren and wasted" I mumbled, and then walked out the door. I walked back into my room and checked my phone again, and saw that Harry texted me back.
I guess it was my charm that healed you ;)
Seeing that he sent me another one, I opened it.
Just kidding, but I'm glad you're feeling better. Thanks for letting me over xx
I smiled, and then replied.
Hahah :) Thanks for keeping me company while I was sick!
A few minutes later, my door opened, and in walked Natalie. She groaned and lazily walked over to my bed, then flopped onto it face first.
"Oh hey grumpy" I laughed.
"Sorry for yelling at you" She mumbled into the blanket, then rolled over to look at me.
"Wow you look great" I said, which caused her to glare at me.
"I wouldn't even be able to tell you anything that happened last night. The last thing I remember was playing beer pong with Austin Reel. Austin fucking Reel Camila, the guy who looks like Dave Franco!!" She said.
"Yep you were pretty drunk, you asked if Harry and I were dating yet, right in front of him..." I said.
"You were with Harry last night?!" She sat up in bed and grabbed my arm.
"Ow?" I looked down at the tight grip she had on me.
"Sorry" She laughed and then let go.
"Anyways..yes I was with him, he was the one who drove you home last night" I laughed. "He showed up at our door because he thought I was ignoring him, and then we just ended up hanging out all night. We fell asleep watching a movie and he brought me up to my room in the middle of the night and then went home" I said.
"Aw cute! Did you guys do anything? If you know what I mean" She winked at me.
"No Natalie..I was sick" I reminded her.
"Oh right. Well I'm going to go eat something before I die" She said, then got up and headed towards the door.
"Don't forget to take Advil" I said before she left the room.
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Something More-Harry Styles Fanfic
FanfictionWhen Camila Hafter meets Harry Styles at the opening of her fathers night club, they both expect a one night stand. But what happens when one develops feelings for the other? Will this be a one time thing, or something more?