50 shades of Styles

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Harry kissed Niall softly on the lips. Niall opened his eyes and he saw Harry. He was already dressed and showered. His hair was combed back and glow shiny in the dim light.

"I have to do some errands." Harry whispered sweet and he smiled a little bit. "I'm back for dinner."

Niall nodded tired.

"Okay!"

Harry sat up and nodded at all the bags, which were unpacked.

"There you have clothes and some other things that might surprise you." He then looked one last time at Niall. "And the breakfast will come to the room in a few minutes. Make sure to shower and get on your clothes."

Niall nodded. Harry then went to the door and left him quickly. Niall smiled with his whole face. Yes, he might be able to put up with Harry, although he was dark sometimes, but when Harry was loving, there was nothing that could stop them.

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Niall showered, ate breakfast, and then he took care of the bags. Niall quickly noted that everything was for him. There were pants, shirts, socks but no boxers. Niall wondered if there was an ulterior motive. When he was dressed, he went through the last bags. There was a new laptop to Niall and a new I-phone. On the phone, there was a note.

"I arranged a new number for you. Now you can call all you want and I can get hold of you. Your loved Harry."

Niall smiled. Earlier in the relationship, he had been careful to write H.Styles, but now he decided to just write Harry. Talk about anything really changed. Niall could just open the phone before it came a text message.

"You have my number on your phone list and just call if you want me something. Your Harry"

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Niall chose to walk around the hotel. There was nothing more to do, and pretty soon he landed in the foyer. He sat on one of the chairs and chose to look at the guests who came and went. He looked down at the phone and he smiled. Harry really wanted to spoil him. It was as if Harry made sure everything worked and Niall just needed to be. He looked up and immediately he was stiff all over. Simon showed up with a bag. He walked up to check in and he was busy with ordering a room. Direct Niall took up the phone and called Harry.

"Stay where you are!" Harry almost growled. "I'm calling all interested and stay away from him."

Niall nodded. Niall slowly slipped away to another chair, which was behind a plant so that he was hidden for Simon. Niall peered still at him. He was given a key and then he walked toward the elevator. Damn, Niall was afraid.

Maybe it still was a subconscious fear? Niall felt that this meant trouble. Okay that Simon might be innocent, but at the same time Niall thought that he had a hand in the game. He was relieved when he saw Harry and some policemen get into the hotel. Niall stood up and ran to them. Harry quickly took Nialls hand and a policeman walked up to the check-in and talked to them, then they seemed to get ready to search for Simon.

"You stay here!" said one of the officers to them. Niall held Harry's hand tightly and he chose to just nod. As soon as they were inside the elevator, Harry looked at him.

"Is everything all right?"

Niall nodded a little bit.

"I'm just a little scared, but I guess I don't need to be that?"

Harry smiled and gave him a light kiss on the cheek.

"No, you don't need to be afraid."

He took Nialls hand and brought him into the street. They stood by the police cars, away from the entrance. Harry quickly took his arms around Niall and hugged him gently.

"What good that you didn't stay in the room." he whispered hoarsely. "At first I was angry that you didn't obey me, but at the same time, it's thanks to you that we now know where Simon is."

Niall was satisfied.

"And you have no control."

Harry frowned and lifted his head and looked into the blue eyes.

"Must you always remind me of that?"

Niall giggled and he nodded a little bit. He held his hands around Harry's neck and smiled at him.

"Yes, I intend to remind you until you drop your silly thoughts. You can't control everyone and you can't have control over the situation all the time."

Harry growled teasingly.

"Maybe I need to learn?"

Niall nodded and kissed him softly, that's when he felt it. Something cold that become pressed against his back. He saw at Harry's facial expression that it wasn't something  good.

"If you do anything I'll shoot!"

It was Simon, and he aimed a gun straight at Niall. Harry's face turned white and he just stared at him. Niall didn't even dare to turn around.

"This solves nothing." Harry whispered hoarsely. Simon laughed cold and he didn't seemed to care.

"You have totally forgotten that it is I who decides. I'm in control and you're going to only obey me, under me."

Harry swallowed.

"Simon, it was a long time ago..."

"Shut up!" Simon hissed cold. "I don't want to let a little blonde brat come between us and I wont let you get away. Once you promised me that I was the only one."

Harry held his arms tighter around Niall, even that Niall was in the middle between them and directly in front of the weapon.

"I was fourteen years old."

Simon snorted.

"That's no excuse. Don't you remember how good we had it?"

Harry shook his head.

"No, it wasn't good. You taught me to control myself and I'm grateful for that, but that's all."

Simon laughed cold.

"So Niall don't know that I was sucking on your little dick and got your body tremble with excitement?"

"Niall has nothing to do with it." Harry got cold out. "Yes, I liked it back then, but today I had spit up straight in your face."

Niall become scared. Why did he tell Simon that when the gun was right against Nialls back? Right as it was brought Simon stranglehold on Niall, with his arm, and forced Harry to release him.

"You'll be sorry for this." Simon hissed cold and drew with him Niall backwards. "I intend to keep this little goody and I will beat the shit out of him, just as I did with you, Harry. With whip and with my hands."

Harry shook his head rapidly.

"No, Simon. He's..."

Simon interrupted him.

"And you can't do anything about it!"