The sound of boots crunching on the floor grabs my attention. I was sat on the floor, head between my hands questioning why I let Louis leave with my bike.
I look up with teary eyes and see Harry carrying a sleeping red-head in his arms. Her long legs dangling in the air as he moves towards me. His face held a frown as he recognized me, he was probably thinking about how pathetic I look.
"Bella? What are you doing out here alone?" Harry asks as soon as he arrives in front of me.
"Just chilling, had an argument with Louis. Everything is fine."
"Sorry to hear about that. Do you need a ride?" He shifts on his feet, pulling the girl tighter on his chest.
"I don't think me and her are both going to fit on your motorcycle." I point to the unconscious woman in his arms.
"Don't worry about it, I have a car." He sumgly smiles. "I'm just going to drop her off, she lives on the same floor as us." He says, walking to his car and I follow behind. We approach a black range rover and Harry opens the door and places the red-head onto the back seats and puts the safety belt around her tiny body. When he's done he swiftly opens my door and I get in, offering him a small smile. I put on my seat belt and he began to drive back home.
"So if it's not personnel, can I ask why you were crying earlier?" He asks me, his eyes never leaving the road.
"Oh, it was nothing just a little fight with Louis. It's going to get better tomorrow. I can never stay mad at him for too long." I answer, avoiding too much detail. Harry stays quiet throughout the rest of the ride not bothering me with questions which I really appreciate.
"So what were you and her doing before she passed out?" I wiggle my eyebrows suggestively, finally breaking the silence.
"We weren't doing anything, she passed out on me during, and me being the gentleman I am, have to drop her back at her dorm room." He smirks, lifting his hand up and tugging his hair away from his face.
"Wow are you that boring in bed?" I laugh. He bursts out laughing shaking his head, tying to tell me that that wasn't the case and that he's amazing in bed. I roll my eyes at him and we fall back into a deep silence.
We shortly arrive at campus and he jumps out, opens the girls door and carries her once again. She is awake now so he gently places her on the ground, holding her waist so she wouldn't fall. I walk closer to help him lead her to the room but she stops me and pulls out her phone from her bra.
"Em, c-can you come get me, I'm outside." She slurrs drunkly into the phone.
Two minutes passed and a petite blonde comes out and take the firl inside. We watch them walk back to the dorm rooms while we stand next to each other.
"C'mon lets go inside." Harry says walking up the stairs with me right behind him.
We silently walk to the our rooms, it's not awkward but I could feel him staring at me from time to time. I look at him quickly, catching him by surprise and surley enough he was looking at me. He smiles and blushes while I laugh at him. The bad-boy is blushing who would've known. At this moment i learned not to judge people by their appearence. Harry might have a lot of tattoos and he might be rude but he's not so bad, he's actually fun to be around.
We arrive at our door, I take a deep breath and raise my hand to the doorknob hoping with all my heart that Louis is sleeping. Before i open it I hear Harry quietly call my name. I trun my head towards him and he takes me by surprise as he gives me a warm hug. Telling me it's all going to be okay with Louis. My arms remain at my sides since he was squeezing me too tight. He smelled of mint, aftershave and a hint of alcohol. He lets me go after reassuring me and walks back into his room without saying another word.
