Getting Through The Dark (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 9: Hangovers and Sexual Tension

WARNING: **SEXUAL** IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ, SKIP THIS CHAPTER.thanks(:

Audrina's POV

I woke up with a pounding headache, and I couldn't help but sqeeze my eyes shut. The light was shining through the curtains, making my headache about ten times worse.

I opened my eyes, carefully, looking aorund the room to quickly shut them again. I put my hand over my face, spreading two fingers apart so I could see.

I was definitely not at my flat. I looked around, uncovering myself from my hands and the bed sheets.

The room was quite large for my liking, the bed was huge, the room was all white and there were clothes scattered all around the room. I quickly glanced down at what I was wearing.

A large t-shirt, and boxers. Nothing else.

I tried to replay what happened last night, not remembering much. All of it was a blur to me. The last thing that I remember before I blacked out was sitting outside someone's flat talking to Zayn.

I remember walking in on Niall and Megan, that thought quickly made me shiver.

How could someone so close to you, take something away from you that wasn't even yours from the start? Only because she hadn't given me the chance to start anything..

Sometimes I wondered why I was such a boring person that no one took the time to get to know me.

I didn't want to change my ways, but the loneliness was getting to me.

Sure, I had people around me all the time. But that's not the kind of loneliness that I'm talking about.

Have you ever been surrounded by people, but not feel like it's good enough? There's an empty part of my heart, and I don't know what to do about it.

I remembered that I didn't know where I was, so I started to quickly look around the flat.

I hope I wasn't at some strangers house, and I hoped that I haden't slept with this person.

I walked down the hall, out of the bedroom, and looked in every room on my way down.

I peaked through a room to where I heard a tv coming from. I tiptoed around the door to find the curly haired boy laying down on a bed, shirtless and light snores escaping his mouth.

I smiled to myself, for some reason, trying to think of why I was here and what happened last night.

I made my way over to the bed, picking up some curls that were falling down on his face, over his eyes.

I traced my fingers down to his lips, rubbing over his bottom lip. I quickly smiled to myself, noticing how soft they were.

I sat down on the bed quietly, and shook him.

"Harry.. Harry wake up."

He didn't budge.

Okay, we'll see about that.

I leaned my head down to his ear, so my mouth was right next to him.

"HARRY!" I screamed.

He suddently jumped up from the bed, looking around the room until his eyes were set on me.

"Jesus Christ, Audi. You about gave me a heart attack." I just laughed at him, watching him clutch his chest with his hand.

His breathing was heavy, and I couldn't help but clutch my stomach, erupting into laughter.