-EMMA-
I raised myself fast, stupid nightmares. I was freezing and took my robe on. I draged my feet along to the kitchen, really tired but I knew I couldn't sleep after a nightmare. I got a bottle of water and looked at the white clock hanging on the wall as I sat down by the kitchen island. 3 o'clock. Great. I heard a sound and got scared. I always hear noises when I had a nightmare and right now I don't know what to do.
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-HARRY-
“Harry” I heard a soft voice call me and someone knocked me on my shoulder.
“Hmm...” Was all sound that came out of me. I was tired and if this was some of the girls that followed me home I was not in the mood now.
“Harry, I had a nightmare and now I can't sleep.”
“Just get in the bed.” I said, not in the mood of talking right now.
The girl laid her body down beside me and started tugging on my blanket.
“Harry,” She whined “Harry let go!” She whined again. “I'm cold, please let go.”
“I'm not in the mood babe, please stop.”
“Fine, i'll just get out then.” The girl said. Oh my god, it was Emma. How stupid could I be? Stupidstupidstupid. I turned around to see her getting up. I ran after her and took her wrist in my hand.
“I'm so sorry Emma, I totally forgot you lived here. Come here.” I hugged her tightly and she hugged me back.
“It's okey, I should probably go anyway. I just sat in the kitchen after having a nightmare and realized it was three in the morning and just went straight to your room without thinking.” She backed away from me and I looked at her and saw what she was wearing. Wait, don't tell me she was in my bed, with me, with only panties and a robe and I told her to back off. Stupid Styles ! So stupidstupidstupid. What if that robe, not what if because it would have fell off of her during the night. I would have seen her beauty and maybe, just maybe, she would have wanted me. Stupid.
“I'm sorry.” She sobbed and ran to her room. Fast I got her by her wrists and she stopped? Yes she stopped and looked at me with sad big brown eyes. Her beautiful blonde small locks hanging down her shoulders.
Without saying a word I lead her to my bedroom and she followed me. She stopped by the end staring at me. She had goosebumps on her bare legs and her tiny hands were inside of the rob. Quickly I understood what she meant and I went to my closet to grab a sweater. I found my favorite sweater and went to stand behind her. Slowly I snaked my hands around her waist, waited a little for something but nothing happend. I undid her knot and let the robe fall of from her shoulders. I looked at her back and I noticed some ink I haven't seen when she was in her bikini. I gave a little kiss between her neck and shoulder and pulled the sweater over her head. She putted her arms in the sleeve and turned around to face me. “Thank you” she whispered and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
We both laid down in the bed and I opened the blanket for her to share with me. She nuzzle her head into my chest and closed her eyes.
“Night beautiful” I said and kissed her forehead before we both fell off to sleep.
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-EMMA-
I woke up all by myself in Harrys big bed in nothing but his sweater and my panties, or should I say thongs which was more embarrassing at the moment. But when I think of it i'm not embarrassed because everything felt so right with Harry. Yesterday I just let him undress me, what if he, in that moment, would've turned me around? In that moment I didn't think that far I just let him undress me and he was so gentle. Every boy i've met or been with would've turned me around but Harry didn't.
I laid there, on his bed with a huge grin on my face. I couldn't stop smiling, he was so perfect. Then I realized, I can't be with him. Not more than friends. But friends will have to do for now because nothing can ruin this perfect day.
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I approach the kitchen, still in Harrys sweater who's rather big on me. I noticed him munching on a sandwich as he looked through a shelf.
“Morning” I give him a smile. His head turns towards me and he stays silent as he chews on his sandwich and eye me head to toe.
“Hmm?” He says after a while.
“Good morning, silly.” I giggle.
“Morning.” He gives me a smirk. “You know.. I like that sweater a lot better on you, specially in the mornings.”
A blush creeps on my cheeks and I giggle. I make some tea and head to the living room when I feel Harry looking at my ass.
“Stop looking at my ass dork” I laugh and pull the sweater down.
“You said you made that body and besides I like a nice view.” He chuckled and came to sit beside me on the couch.
I eyed Harry when he didn't notice, well I thought he didn't notice. He's tattoos fitted perfectly on his perfect toned body.
“Like what you see?”
“You have a lot of tattoos..” I said and turned his arm to find some more.
“You got some to, when I saw your back yesterday I noticed a few more. But one that stood out was patrick on your bum, or was it my little pony? I couldn't study it yesterday and neither in the morning.” Harry said laughing and tried to turn me over to look at my bum.
“So today we need to go shopping.” I stated and looked at the kitchen.
“Shopping what? And why are you changing the subject?” Harry asks confused.
“Grocery, your fridge is like Chernobyl, it's only ice but no meat or anything.”
“Was that supposed to be a joke? Because that was a bad joke.”
“Yeah I know, but seriously grocery shopping today.” I stated and stood up, I pulled the sweater down so he couldn't see my little patrick star tattoo on my bum. I walked to my bedroom to change when Harry knocked on the door.
“We need a seriously talk about tattoos Em, but that's not what I wanted to say. The lads and Jennie will come over tonight for a little pool party or whatever. Cool?”
“Yeah, awesome!” I said, overwhelmed that Jennie maybe could save me from this trance.
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