Not part of the plan.

What? - Chapter 7

Harry practically dragged me outside. He ran around the passenger side of my car and opened the door for me. Weird. "You could say thank you." he said sarcastically while shutting my door. "Thank you." I said. "Mhm" he mumbled and started my car. 

The only noise in the car was the soft hum of the radio. "Harry?" "Yes?" he lightly answered. "Um..why did you...save me?" he looked at me and I looked away. "I didn't save you Ryan. I just told him to leave like anybody else would have done." he said. I looked at the hansom boy beside me. "Well thank you." I said and looked at my hands in my lap. 

Harry looked at me again. "Are you okay?" he asked me. He sounded concerned which was weird. He doesn't seem the type to get concerned for girls he met hours before let alone drive them home. "Uh yeah, why?" I halfheartedly smiled. He furrowed his brow and turned back to the road. The drive was quiet the rest of the way home.

When we pulled up to the dorms it hit me, how is he gonna get home. "You can take my car just get Jess to bring it back or something." I said not looking at him while getting out of the car. "It's okay I can call a cab." he said. Why was this so awkward. "Um, okay well I'll see you around I guess." I turned to walk up to my building. 

"Ryan." Harry called as I was half way up the driveway to the dorm rooms. "You forgot your keys." he tossed me my keys. Good one Ryan. "Oh, thanks. See ya." "Bye Ryan." He turned and pulled out his phone then placed it to his ear. 

Walking up six flights of stairs would probably be easier if I wasn't still half drunk but I did manage to make it up. "Thank god." I say to myself as I unlock the door. I feel disgusting so I decide to shower. I grab my bathroom essentials and stumble down to the bathroom. Thank goodness it was empty. I turned the knob to hot, really hot. 

I finish up in the shower and go to get dressed. "Of course." I forgot to grab clothes. I debate putting my jeans back on but I don't feel like it. It's pretty late nobody should be out. I wrap the towel tight around my body and grab my stuff. I run out into the hall and sprint to my door. I fumble with my keys to get into my room but drop them. "Fuck" I pick them up quickly. 

"Ryan you left your pho..holy shit." I turn to find Harry with wide eyes scanning my body. "What are you doing here?" I ask. My hands are shaking so bad I can't get the key in the door. God Ryan get it together. I hear his footsteps behind me and his white converse show up next to my bare feet. His large hands grab the keys from my shaking hands. I can't bring myself to look up at him. "I got it." he says. He glides the key into the door and pushes it open. "Thanks" I mumble still not looking at him. 

I walk into my room and Harry follows. "Why are you here?" I ask while setting my stuff down. "Um you left your phone." he reaches up and rubs the back of his neck. He seems more nervous than me. "Um, thanks." I readjust my towel. "Yup." He shoves his hands in his pockets and rocks back and forth. "I need to get dressed Harry." I say and he looks at me. He smirks and suddenly standing in front of him in a towel is more embarrassing. "Go ahead." he takes a seat on Jess's bed. Great.

I grab my yoga pants out of my drawer and just a random shirt in a hurry to get to the closet. I feel Harry's eyes following my every move. I practically run to the closet and shut the door a lot quicker than I meant to. This earned a laugh from Harry. I drop the towel and take my time getting dressed hoping he'll be gone by the time I get out. After getting my yoga pants on I realize what shirt I grabbed. Of course I would grab the only crop top tank top I own. I pull the shirt down as far as it will go and run my hands through my wet hair. 

I open the closet door and Harry is laying in the same spot on his phone. When he hears the closet door open only his eyes look up. I walk out and immediately grab my dirty clothes from tonight and throw them in the laundry basket. I straighten things that don't need to be straightened just to avoid Harry's gaze. I peak out of the corner of my eye and see that Harry has put his phone down and is staring at me with wide eyes and a slightly gapped mouth. Gosh Ryan, what are you doing. 

"Ryan, please stop." Harry says and I hear him shifting. I turn confused to look at Harry and I see him grabbing at his..area and pulling his black skinny jeans. Oh god, they were a lot tighter than before. Once he saw me looking he blushed and grabbed the back of his neck again. "Um, sorry. You can just throw my phone over there." I say. He looks at me and doesn't move. "Uh yeah, your phone.." He walks to my bed and just stands there and looks at me again. "What?" I ask. "I don't have your phone." "Where is it?" "Your jeans still." I grabbed my dirty jeans and sure enough there they were. "So, I didn't forget my phone.." I say while clicking the home button to find that my phone is dead. I grab my charger and go plug it in by my bed. 

"Why are you here Harry?" I asked beginning to grow annoyed. I am very ready for bed. "I just.. I don't know." he stutters. "Go home Harry, I'm tired." "Me too, I think I'll just stay here. Jess won't be coming here tonight anyways." "Harry just.." "Goodnight Ryan." he shuts the lights off and I hear him get into Jess's bed. Great. 

Hey guys! This chapter is kinda long and really strange.. Thank you guys for reading and please vote and comment it means a lot! ;*