Torn Lies || hs fan fiction

Chapter 20

I awoke with Harry's chest flung over me, he snored quietly. God he looks so perfect in the mornings.

"Do I?" Harry's eyes look into mine.

Shit.

Please say I didn't say that out loud.

"I..um..."

"You think I look perfect in the mornings then?" He winked pulling off the sheets, he was wearing only his boxers.

Fuck he looked so hot.

"You usually stare at people in the mornings?" He said and just left the room.

I really don't remember much from yesterday, after Niall... Shit, it hurts.

I took myself over to the bathroom, knocking on the wood.

"Alice I'm in the shower" His British voice echoed through the door.

I desperately needed the toilet.

Crap.

"Harry?" I shouted.

"What!" His voice raised a little.

I ignored his rude action and continued to try to unlock the door.

"I really need to use the loo"

All I heard was a strong laugh, how could he find this amusing I'm on the edge of wetting myself. I danced around wrapping my legs around each other to keep my desperate need to myself and not the floor.

"Harry...please!" The water was shut off.

Thank god.

The wait for him to come out of the bathroom seemed like years, I forcefully pulled at the door practically begging it to open. The door flies open, revealing a shirtless Harry.

His hair looked black from the wetness, his face had small droplets of water that I had to resist to wipe off, my eyes swipe down his body I try not to stare at his tanned torso. Before I knew it I was staring at his tattoos, his arm semi covered in the ink, he had two birds under his collar bones, out of all his tattoos this one seems more meaning full. I follow back up despising not to look any lower than his stomach, the green iris' staring at me. I knew he enjoyed seeing me so mesmerised, his mouth formed a small smirk.

"You should really take a photo"

Shit, shit, double shit. He saw me.

"Not worth the time" I tease pushing him so I could go into the room. I made sure I locked it afterwards, just for safety. I couldn't risk him seeing me so embarrassed and let alone practically naked.

I stood up, flushing the toilet then moved over to the sink. I rinse my hands under the warm soothing water. I take a quick glance at the mirror ahead of me then begin to walk out. I grab hold of the doorknob before It hit me. Just like Niall did...I felt like I ran back to look at my pale face. The small cut besides my eye still bleeding to some extent, owch my face stings. Not even foundation could cover up this huge red markings that enclosed over my right side of my face. I looked in the cupboard next to the mirror looking for any pain relief, minutes looking for it I gave up all he has is plasters, paracetamol,which I took some to get rid I my pounding headache, and some other kind of packets which I didn't bother looking at. Yet again I found myself walking to the bathroom door and back into the bedroom.

Harry only owned a one bedded house so I don't have much of a choice to where to sleep, if I sleep on the couch I know he'd just take me to the room and he'd stay on the sofa instead. I looked at my dirty clothes that lay on the bed, I left all my clothes at my flat, and this was all I had here. Instead of changing I wake to find Harry. He was sat down watching television, his tight black jeans hung at his waist but he remained shirtless.

"Harry?"I almost say as a whisper.

He turns to look at me but doesn't say anything so I continue.

"Am I staying here?" I stutter, I didn't know if it seemed like I was talking this too far, I have my own place, I have to go back to work tomorrow and I know I couldn't rely on living with him all the time.

"Um.." He stutters even more than me.

"It's fine if not I have my own place anyway...don't worry...ill just go home"

I stood awkwardly waiting for him to say something, nothing.

"I better get going then" I say breaking the silence, his eyes look at me, our distance was far away but our eye contact just grew stronger and stronger. I close my eyes to break it.

My feet wonder to the door, before I walk out I turn back expecting him to be in the couch. Instead I find him directly behind me. The slight touch at my arm send shivers through my body.

"Need a ride?" He smiled, I smiled back watching how beautiful his face looked when he was happy, I swear he's be the first in line for the new Colgate advert if they needed anyone.

I tell my subcontinents to leave me alone shaking the stupid ideas from my mind.

"If you're not busy?" I grab my coat and step out from the apartment taking my bag with me too.

"Anything for you" His soft voice whispers, he obviously didn't want me hearing, I smile and walk ahead of him down the stairs.

Yet again I find myself in an awkward car journey, he has the radio on low whiles he hummed along to the familiar song.

"Where's your place?"

"Travello road, do you want directions?" I ask detaching my face from the window, the windows started to steam up and my cheeks turned cold.

"Nah, I should be okay" He said before there was silence again."You live ..alone?" He stuttered.

"If you call using all your money for the bills and staying at home all day with nothing to do..then yeah" my face dropped thinking about being back here.

He stopped and parked directly In front of the block of flats.

"Well.. You know my number, I'm always here if you want to hang out." I nod and exit the car, the cold whipping my hair, I could feel my face going red already.

His engine revved on the icy road.

Should I invite him in? It's the least I can do, he did save me from being beaten up yesterday.

My feet ran unto the car. Harry stopped and rolled the window down.

"Did you want to come inside?" I shivered.

"I thought you'd never ask." Harry took the keys and followed me to the apartment. I open the door with a nudge and mentally thank myself for cleaning it the other day.

"This is.. my place. Make yourself comfy, would you like a drink?" I wondered to the kitchen and took two cups from the cupboard.

"Only if you're having one" The voice behind me spoke.

"What do you want?Tea, coffee, hot chocolate?" He seems to be waiting for another option. I tut and look in my small fridge for the can. "Larger?" He smiled as I pass him the cold drink.

"That's the last one so mak it last" I smiled walking back in to the room and place my warm tea on the table. "Im just getting dressed, ill be back in a second." And with that I wondered out if the room leaving him alone watching television.

(A/N: finally I could update, it's short I know... My Internet is back in a week so ill update twice a week when I do, Ill write chapters now so I can try a double update today. Thank you all or reading it means a lot! And follow my IG: TattooNarry I follow back!)