Unpredictable 》h.s.

Chapter 10

I wake up not remembering where I am but when I open my eyes, it brings a smile to my face. I was going to get up but decide against it because where I am laying is to comfy.

I can hear Harry talking to someone, he is whispering, but it is rushed and angry. I listened closely not wanting to eavesdrop but do anyways. 

"What are you doing here!? Get out, Mia's right in the other room. How did you even get in here!?"

"No Harry, I need my money. You're past your dead line and if I don't get it, you now what'll happen. Your frontdoor was unlocked." 

Their voices are quiet but not quiet enough to where I couldn't hear it. I know that voice, it is so familiar but I just can't put my finger on it.

"I need you to get out, right now. You can come back later when i don't have company, you got it. Now fucking get out before i call the police."

"You and I both know you cant do that, I wouldn't be the only one getting in trouble now would I?"

"I need you to get the fuck out right now. Come back later or I'm not doing business with you anymore, I'm serious so get the fuck out."

"Alright Styles, but ill be back so expect me."

I hear the door slam and the shuffling of feet coming towards the living room. I quickly close my eyes pretening to be asleep so Harry doesn't know I was listening to their conversation. I feel a dip in the couch signaling he sat down next to me. He puts his hand on my leg and sighs. "I shouldn't be doing this with you. I'm not good enough for you... I don't deserve you." he whispers softly to himself and I feel an ache in my heart. I pretend that I was waking up and I look at him.

"Good afternoon beautiful" He says with a pleased smile. It contradicted what he said earlier but I still feel my heart skip a beat and I smile back. I sit up next to him and put my head on his shoulder.

"What's wrong love?" He turns my chin so I was now looking at him. His eyebrows furrow causing a crease, something I have grown to love about him.

"I'm okay" I speek in a hushed tone looking down at my hands.

"Babe, I know somethings wrong. You can talk to me. I'm here for you, let me be." The way he looks at me makes me want to cry again, he looks so worried and I don't want him to be.

"Hold me please.." My voice cracks as I speek. He pulls me close and runs his fingers through my hair sitting me on his lap. "Its gonna be okay beautiful, please don't be sad." I hug him tight, savoring this moment because of what he said earlier.

We sit this way for awhile until I hear light snores and feel limps arms. I slowly moved his arms from around me, lay him on the couch and covered him with the blanket we were using. I walk quietly to his kitchen and drink some water trying to calm my thoughts. I don't know what is going on with him, I want to know but I also don't want to know why he's being so nice.

Harry must have not slept for long because I feel arms wrap around my waist. I feel his hot breath as he furrows his head against my neck. "Stay with me tonight?" He asks with hope in his voice and for some unknown reason I can't help but smile. He wants me here and that weirdly makes me happy. I turn around and smile, hold him close and say yes.