Gangster

Chapter 12- Part 2

Oversized was the word.

I looked even smaller in Harry's clothes than I usually was. He was almost 6 feet but I was lesser than 5'5''.  The tee came up to my mid thigh and it was soft and big.

Oh well.

I went out of the room and I heard the sound of laughter and cheering. On following it, it led me to the living room and I prepared myself for the worst.

Oh my god.

As a kid, I'd always had the vision that gangsters were huge, burly people with long hair and wild eyes.
But the models in front of me looked like anything but a criminal.

Harry noticed me hovering around uncertainly and beckoned me towards him.

"Angel, these are my friends, Liam, Louis, Niall and Zayn."

Louis looked shorter than the rest of them but he had lovely messy brown hair and the bluest eyes I'd ever seen. Niall on the other hand was blonde though I noticed a hint of brown roots.

"Hey there, sunshine," he said with a smile and I realized that he was the Irish one I had heard the night I ran into them.

Zayn was seriously gorgeous enough to be a model, he had black hair and a lot of tattoos on his arms. He also had an earring and he gave me a sweet smile which made my heart melt.

I gave the three of them a rather awkward smile but when it came to Liam I flipped him off.

Liam only laughed at me and handed me a cup of coffee. "It's not drugged, I swear," he said solemnly. I rolled my eyes and took the cup from him and sipped the drink slowly, letting it warm my throat.

"So how is Jamie in bed?" asked Niall casually and I nearly choked on my coffee.

"I-what?! I've not slept with him!" I exclaimed.

"And she won't ever," said Harry firmly. I rolled my eyes at his possessiveness but didn't say anything.

Louis was observing some kind of device intently and he looked up at Harry.

"It's time, man. Let's go."

"Where are you going?" I asked curiously but not really wanting to know. What if they were going to kill someone? What would they do if I had called the cops?

"Nothing that concerns you," said Harry quickly. "You guys start the car, I'll be right out."

The other four went out and Harry came towards me, backing me up against the counter.

"Listen sweetheart," his voice was suddenly menacing and I gulped, preparing myself for the worst.

"I'm going for some work and I'm not letting you go till I come back. But I'm telling you, if you try to escape, I will find you and punish you. Got it?"

"Got it," I said in a scornful voice. I crossed my arms over my chest as Harry raked his eyes slowly over my body.

"You look so fucking hot in my clothes," he said with a grin and before I could find a reply he left the apartment, locking me inside.

Just great.

Done with school woot woot.
Sorry this is very short but please don't leave the story just yet 😁