50 shades of Styles

5

Niall could hardly open his eyes. The head pounded and he understood why. He moaned a bit and he just wanted to pull the covers over his head and sleep some more. It was then he realized he was lying in a bed, but he didn't remember how he had got there. He tried to open his eyes and finally he realized he was in a hotel room. Damn, how had he landed there? He swallowed and tried to think. The last person he had been with was Harry, but it would be really weird if Harry had helped Niall? Yet it was the only thing spinning around in his head. He looked at the bedside table and saw a glass of water and a pill. A patch was next to it: "Swallow and drink!" Niall frowned. Harry was really stubborn and he seemed to think he decided? Yet Niall couldn't say no to this help. He had so much pain in the head.

Niall was close to falling asleep when he heard the room door opened and he saw Harry enter. Harry was wearing workout clothes and Niall saw the sweat poured from his forehead, but even in that state, Harry was sexy and totally aktraktiv.

"Hello how are you?"

Harry's voice was dark and he looked straight at Niall.

"Eh, okay?"

He laughed a little.

"No, you're absolutely no okay. After yesterday, I'm surprised that you're already are awake..."

Niall blushed. He was about to sit up when he realized he only had boxers on. He panicked and he looked around the room. Harry smiled and pulled off his shirt.

"I sent your clothes to the laundry!" he said quickly. "You threw them down."

Niall blushed and he couldn't stop staring at Harry's torso. He had muscles and he was sexy tattooed. It was like a work of art.

"Who took off my clothes?"

Harry smiled wryly and he put the sweater on a chair.

"I did..."

Niall frowned and he realized many things that could have happened.

"We hadn't... you know... we did nothing?"

Harry was amused and he showed it clearly. He laughed a little,

"No, I prefer to have sex with people as are awake."

Niall blushed and he looked down on the bed. Harry laughed a little and he stood beside him.

"I must admit you attracted me, but you had to rest and you didn't smell nice."

Niall didn't know what to say.

"So my clothes..." Yes, he didn't want to walk home naked, or almost naked. Harry laughed and pointed to one of the chairs in the room. There was a plastic bag.

"I let the hotel get some clothes for you. I think it's the right size. You can shower after me."

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Niall blushed when he put on his clothes. He had also received briefs and everything was really expensive brands. He stood before the mirror and looked at himself. Harry had bought clothes for him? Niall didn't like the idea, but at the same time, this was exciting. Harry had bothered about him and he had taken with Niall to a hotel. Why? Maybe Harry, after all, didn't know where Niall lived? But the books? There were many questions.

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"Sit and eat!"

Niall blushed when he came out of the room. Harry sat at the table with a newspaper and on the table there was everything you could imagine to eat. Niall chose to go along with it, and he slid down on a chair. Harry smiled at him.