Naive (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 21 "Afraid"

We arrived at his house as we could. I helped Harry come out of the car and walked till his front door.

“Harry, the keys” I whispered.

“In my pocket, I can do it” he whispered barely breathing.

“No, you can’t do it, let me” I grabbed the keys from his pocket and opened the door walking slowly till his couch. The house was warming and beautiful inside with white walls and nice curtains. It wasn’t as different as any other beach house but it was quiet lovely.

I placed him on the couch carefully. I bet his whole body was a bomb full of pain because his eyes were a little bit shut and was moaning of pain.

“I need to clean the wounds. Let me… let me take your shirt off so that I can clean it and your mum doesn’t notice it” I said trying to take it off and a little bit embarrassed. His breathing was heavy and I didn’t know if he had some broken bone or something.

“My mum is not here, she won’t notice it”

“Well, I have to heal the wounds anyways” I slowly took it off and contemplated his toned torso, this time with a little bit of small bruises all over it, still hot as hell.

“Harry… how could you do it? Look at you… this looks pretty bad” I was cleaning all the blood from his face carefully just in case I hurt him even more.

“Ouch…”

“I know…” I said

“I told you not to go with Michael but you’re so stubborn Leah!”

“Harry, we’ve already talked about this and I’m not going to talk anymore. I’m a grown up girl and now what I’m doing”

“No you don’t know. What if I wouldn’t have been there? Michael is an ass, Leah, why can’t you understand it?”

“Harry stop caring about me!” I said cleaning the blood from his eyebrow.

“Ouch!”

“Sorry! I’m so sorry Harry” I said.

“It’s ok…”

After cleaning all the blood I went to get some ice to put in his black eye. I sat next to him just in case he would need anything.

“When are your mum and dad coming?” I said.

“They’re not coming, I’m by myself this weekend, but you can go if you want. I’m fine”

“No, you’re not fine. I’m not leaving you alone like this, just give me a second”

“Where are you going?” he said when he saw me standing up. I went to my purse and grabbed my phone. Then I dialled Max number and told him that I was going to sleep at Bailey’s. Then, I called her saying if she could just pretend I was going to sleep at hers.

“I’m staying over” I said.

“Good… I like it” he said smirking.

“Seriously? You’re almost dead and you still flirt with girls?”

“No, I only flirt with you”

“That’s not what I saw this morning” he looked at me confused and I didn’t know why, but didn’t care because maybe he lost some memory or something because of the punches Michael gave him.

“Thank you for staying here”

“And thank you for saving me… again” he giggled but then his happy face changed into a pain face.