Pack my bags? My mum seriously said yes? But..how? I look at Harry dumbfounded. I hear him laugh, getting me out of my thoughts. "B-but..what..how?" He stutter out. He grins "I just told her that, since she's gone a lot..I think you should move in with a friend. It's safer." He explains. "And she actually said yes to that?" My eyes widen a little. I'm quite surprised, considering my mum is the strictest person I've ever met. She doesn't even know who Harry is. "Let's go cutie." He says and grabs my small hand, we head out to the car, I'm still shocked at all this. I'm actually moving in with Harry? I've never lived with anyone besides my mum, so I guess I'm a little scared. I buckle my seatbelt and we head to my house. We get inside and k go upstairs, getting out one of my suit cases. I open all my drawers and start packing all my things. Harry stood in the doorway, his back was leaned against it and his arms were crossed. He watched me intently, making my heart beat, he had eyes that could stare into my soul, it made me so nervous and I know he does it purposely. I soon finish packing up my clothes and I look over at Harry, my cheeks red from his long intense stares. He smiles at me, flashing his white teeth, only making my heart race more. "Ready to go princess? I have work later. So we need to head home soon." I nod and nibble on my bottom lip "y-yeah..I'm ready" I stutter and grab my heavy suitcase. Harry notices my struggle and carries it for me. "I'll get to come back and say bye to my mum when she gets back right?" I ask as we walk out the door. Harry thinks for a moment "yeah..I guess so, if you're a good boy" he grins. I blush and get into the car, so far this whole bdsm thing wasn't even bad, it was just like a normal relationship actually, I don't see why I was so scared.
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We got back to Harry's flat, by this time my clothes were already in the drawers, the weird thing was is that I had to sleep in the guest room. "Um..I have a question" I speak up. Harry looks at me. "Yes love?" I nibble on my bottom lip. "Why do I have to sleep in here? Don't I sleep with you?" Harry laughs softly "Lou..I don't sleep with people okay? I never sleep with anyone. So you will be sleeping in here. Understand?"
Instead of asking why I just nod. Not wanting to get on Harry's bad side. He smiles and kisses my forehead. "I have to go to work kitten, while I'm gone I want you to settle in. Do not go in my office or my room. Got it? I want you to eat while I'm gone. And I want you to take a shower or bath." I nod again "o-okay..I understand." I say and smile softly. Harry ruffles up my hair "good boy." He coos and leans down, pecking my lips. "I'll be back later."
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It's been about two hours since Harry left. This house was so big and I just felt so small and alone. I was sitting on the couch, on my phone. I don't know why I can't go in his room or office. It only made me curious. So I got up and headed up the stairs. I seen the door to his room and I nervously walked over to it. I opened the door, his room was very neat and tidy. I walked in and looked around, there wasn't anything bad in here so why do I have to stay out? I smile as I see some pictures of him and some family. I look at them, he seemed so happy in those pictures.
I then went over to the bed and sat on it. It was soft and comfortable. I wish I could sleep with him. I sigh and lay back, looking up at the ceiling. My throat felt dry suddenly. I got up and went downstairs. Getting a glass of kool-aid. I went back up to Harry's room and sat on the bed. I don't know why but I liked it in his room. I scrolled on my phone and took sips of the red drink. I set the cup on the nightstand and laid down , closing my eyes, I was just so tired. I reached over to grab the cup. It was in my hands but I felt it slip. My eyes widen as I feel wetness on my shirt. I sit up quickly, seeing the red drink stain onto Harry's white blankets. Oh. My. God. What did I just do. I jump off the bed and run my fingers through my hair. He's going to kill me. I think, I start to panic and I run into the bathroom, getting a towel. I try drying it up but it already stained the material. Maybe he won't notice. I think and quickly leave the room and go back downstairs like nothing ever happened.
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"I'm home princess" I hear Harry's voice. I gulp, knowing he's going to find it. "Hey.." I say back as he comes into my view. He smiles and walks over to me. Kissing my forehead. "How was your day?" He asks. "I-It was good" I reply. "I'm gonna go take a shower okay?" I nod and look down. Harry heads upstairs, I hear the shower start. He's going to go into his room to get changed. He's going to see it. My heart was racing. After about 10 minutes I hear the water turn off. I mentally curse to myself for being so stupid.
"Louis!" I hear him call. Shit shit shit. He found it.
"W-what???" I say back, nibbling at my nails.
"Come here. Now!"
I jump up and nervously go up the stairs. I see Harry standing with his arms crossed. His jaw was clenched and his eyes were filled with anger.
"Would you like to explain what the hell this is?"
