Chapter 10

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We made it to what I assume was Harrys mansion. The first thing I noticed was a big gate covering the house. Immediately I noticed the paparazzi standing right in front of the gate. We weren't close enough so that they could see our face just yet. I put my head down putting my hand over my face shielding myself from the incoming flashes.

Harry rolled up putting in a pass code. The windows were rolled up but I could hear the muffled shouts coming through the window. I waited patiently as the gates opened. I took a peak at harry. An aggravated look covered his features. He drove in quickly.

He sat in the car for a few second Harry taking long deep breathes. He looked my way realizing my staring and offered me a smile. I smiled back taking his hand back into mine and giving it a squeeze. I let go and we got out. The minute we got the shouting got clearer.

I walked over to Harrys side of the car heading towards the front door. Harry pulled me under his arm bringing me closer to his side. I felt Harry move a little facing towards the paparazzi. I hadn't realize how far away Harrys front door was until we finally got there.

"Sorry bout that." He said shrugging off his coat. I did the same handing it to Harry watching him put it on his coat rack.

"No its fine."

He grabbed my hand again leading me down a hallway and down some stairs. I bit back a smile involuntarily leaning into Harrys side. We walked down the stairs into this big room. A huge flat screen tv was hanging on the wall, chairs we in rows in front of it, it was basically one big movie theater.

I smiled gripping onto Harrys hand tighter. I looked up at him seeing he was already looking down at me. Its like he was stuck in a trance. The way he looked at me made me feel something I haven't felt in so long.

With a swift turn of my head I pulled Harry along to sit in the middle of the seat. I sat down pulling him with me.

"So what movie did you want to watch?" I asked pulling my hand out of Harrys.

"Ive got any movie you want." He said.

I shrugged. "Ive really been wanting to re-watch 'Caroline's Fall form grace'.....If you want though, its your house." I quickly added.(Made it up)

"Oh course, Ill be right back love."

Love. Yup definitely feeling that right now.

Harry came back in a few minute. He sat down right next to me lifting the handles between us. He brought his arm up signalling me to get under which I gladly did. I snuggled into his side bring my legs up to tuck under myself.

He smelled nice and clean. I didn't know how else to describe it other than very clean. I focused on the way Harry's hand curled into my shirt laying flat on my stomach. I sucked in a breath hoping to make my stomach appear flatter, not that Harry was looking at it.

I swallowed harshly. I hated Harry's hand on my right now. Don't get me wrong his hands are so soft and comforting when im holding it but not when its pressed against my stomach.

"C-c-can you bring me a glass of w-w-water please?" I let out a shakey breath.

"Yeah sure." He sounded concerned but I didn't dare look up at him. I heard him get up and walk slowly out of the room.

"Fuck." I breathed out leaning forwards resting my face in my hands.

I just need to shake this off. It was such a lovely day until I had to ruin. Harry probably thinks im bipolar or something, god why do I always fuck up.

I could feel the tears building up in my eyes. I quickly wiped the tears out of my eyes taking deep breaths. I rushed getting up heading out just the way Harry just had a little bit ago. I turned down the hallway almost running into Harry.

"Woah what wrong love?" He had the same tone from earlier and again I could bring myself to look him in the eye.

I shrugged not being able to speak knowing the minute I did id probably burst into tears. I felt Harrys finger being placed under my chin gently forcing me to look up at him. My eyes started watering again.

Harry set the glass down somewhere and the next thing I know im cradled in between Harrys arms. Like on command im sobbing in Harrys arms. His arms tightly around me whispering comforting things into my ear. I stood in Harrys arms weak, not moving, not hugging back just limp. I let the sobs rack over my body until I couldnt handle it anymore and started feeling light headed.

Harrys must have been able to tell as he guided me somewhere. I was still in Harrys arms as we walked and I heard the creaking of a door opening. I felt Harry lay me down on a bed. He climbed in behind me and turned me over. I laid in Harrys arms, my head on his chest, and him rubbing small circles at the bottom of my spine.

The only thing that could be heard in that room was my whimpers. I dont know how long it took my to finally let exhaustion take over, but when it did my dreams where clouded with what would happen after this. Would Harry kick me out? Does harry think im crazy? Will he hate me after this? Will he think im some kinda of drama queen? I know if I were him i'd think all of these things. But he wasnt like me, was he?

953 words//// I started this chapter at about 2 pm and wanted it to be all Happy and cute and now its 10:50pm and I come up with this.......

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