Annabelle's POV
My eyes fluttered open and I looked around to see I was in my room. I yawned and stretched my arms. I started to get out of bed but realized something was holding me back. I looked back and saw a very unclothed Harry clinging onto my waist. I turned towards him and moved his hair out of face. His eyes opened slowly and looked at me.
"Hey there sleepy." I held his cheek as he looked at me.
"Hey." He propped himself up on his elbow and tried kissing me.
"Oh my god. Before you get anywhere near my mouth you have to clean yours. Your breath reeks." I backed away from him. He breathed into his hand and smelled it.
"Yeah that's a good idea." He let go of me and went to the bathroom. I got up and walked to my kitchen.
"You hungry?" I shouted. He didn't answer, but I didn't care. I was starving. I turned the stove on and cracked some eggs in a pan. I then went and got some bread that I popped in the toaster. I scooped up one of the eggs and flipped it over. I stood there cooking when I felt two hands slide around my torso and onto my stomach. My mouth stretched into a little grin as I felt one of the move from my stomach to my neck where it pushed my hair to my side. I felt Harry's warm lips on my neck as he sucked gently.
"Harry i'm making breakfast stop it." I giggled.
"I know you are and it smells amazing." He continued sending chills down my spine.
"Stop" I whined playfully.
"No." He said against my skin.
"Yes."
"Never." His tongue brushed against my nerves.
"Right now." I tried sounding stern but failed.
"You know you don't want me to." He then bit my neck gently making me moan and my eyes roll back.
"Harry. Stop unless you want me to attack you." I pulled away from him. A smirk played on his face.
"I really want you to Annabelle." He said seductively, my name rolling off his tongue smoothly.
"N-No no no." I shook my finger.
"Yes yes yes." He nodded his head as he walked closer to me. He grabbed my hand and pulled me into him, our faces a millimeter apart. I had no choice but to look him in the eyes. I bit my lip and his dimples were standing out more than ever now.
"Harry." I said sternly.
"Annabelle." He cocked an eyebrow with the same smirk on his lips.
"Get your hand, off my ass." I raised my eyebrows. He started laughing and stepped away from me raising his hands up.
"Sorry!"
"Yeah yeah. Breakfast is done." I gave him a cheeky smile.
"Can't I just eat you instead?" He gave me a sly look.
"HARRY STYLES! THAT IS SO INAPPROPRIATE AND UNCALLED FOR!" I shouted.
"I was kidding! Calm down!" He laughed and grabbed two plates.
"Yeah you better have been kidding you dirty birdy." I huffed and put an egg on his plate.
"I'm only dirty for you babe." He winked at me.
"STOP IT!" I threw a piece of toast at him.
Eleanor's POV
I hated seeing Zayn and Niall like this. Hell, everyone here is feeling like shit. Harry's gone, Annabelle's gone, there's only Zayn, Niall, Louis, Liam, and I left. I couldn't believe Annabelle just took off like that. And then Harry with his mum's emergency. Everyone misses them, so that's quite depressing, and then i'm upset, because I feel like Louis and I have been drifting apart. We don't act like we used to. I decided to go hang out with Zayn to clear my mind. I walked into his hotel room where he was sitting on the couch with a cigarette in between his fingers.
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Sweet Mistake
RomanceAnnabelle was the new girl in town. It's all new to her. Living by herself, starting a new job, she only moved to Holmes Chapel for her aunt. And she had to leave her best friend in London. Well, her only friend. She gets an unexpected surprise when...