Harry was halfway away from the house. They've been driving in silence, and it was getting to him. Sunny was to quiet for his liking. Once he was stopped by a red light he dared to glance at her. She was fast asleep, curled up in a ball. That couldn't be comfortable. He was never going to hear the end of this from the boys. Harry pulled into the drive way. He looked around, the boys weren't here yet. Harry quickly got out the front seat, shutting his door quietly. He leaned against his car, taking deep breaths. I can do this, I can do this. He opened the the backdoor. The raven haired beauty was asleep, pink lips parted softly. A small snore breaking the silence. By the luck of god himself he got Sunny out the back seat without waking her. Her arms quickly wrapped around his neck in a tight hold. She began mumbling something he couldn't catch. Walked up the Cobbled stone walk way. He knocked on his front door. Hoping Maria would still be here. The door quickly opened. Yes, Maria was here.
"Is that your slut for the night, Harry?" Maria raised a arched blonde eyebrow at him. Maria was an attractive blonde, grey eyes full lips that were a off red. She was on the thin side, but her implants made up for that. Harry pushed past her, to the stairs. "Don't start Maria. She's not a slut." Harry responded. Not waiting for her response he quickly made it to the second floor. He was going to put her in his room. Kicking his door open he laid Sunny on his bed. He heard Maria's heels clonking against the stairs. He moved into the hallway heading to the closet that held the good duvets. "Why on earth would you bring her here? Don't you know how dangerous that is?" Maria scolded breathing down Harry's neck. "She had nowhere to go." Harry muttered moving around Maria covering Sunny with the plush duvet. Brushing hair out if her face. "There are sheltors all over the place! Why didn't you take her to one?" Maria was raising her voice. Getting frustrated and not wanting Sunny to be woken he turned to a angry looking Maria and pushed her out. Once out the room he pushed her up against the wall. "Stop being jealous, Maria. It's not a good look for you." Harry green eyes darkened. Maria's eyes narrowed, "Why would I be jealous? Of her?" Maria scoffs, rolling her eyes. "If I wanted to tie you down I would have. I just like fucking." Maria explained, Harry growled. "Thats all it'll ever be." Harry ground out. Maria cocked her hair to the side before whispering, "We'll see." Then the tension rolled up, and Harry had Maria pressed to a wall his lips on hers. Nothing but the usual.
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Sunny groaned turning on her side. Softness was swallowing her up, this obviously wasn't her box. She opened her eyes. Where was she? The bed she was in has to be one of those California Kings she heard about. It was long and wide. The pillows were soft as a cloud, and cool. The bed covers were Black, with a white design of some kind with gold trimmings. The warm fleece the covered her was blue and smelled of Gain. Sunny swung her legs over the bed. The floor beneath her bare feet was warm and solid. Sunny looked down, Marble flooring. No idea how that stayed warm. Sunny stood and walked to a mirror by a black dresser. Inspecting her face, she needed to wash her face. There were three doors in the room. She went to the one on the left side of the mirror. Twisting the cool knob she revealed a hallway and more doors. Stepping out of the room she heard voices. Using soft steps she followed them.
"Where is she?" Sunny heard a somewhat high male voice questioning as she got closer. "Asleep, in my room. Dont worry I checked on her a few minutes ago." Sunny knew that voice. Harry! Her heart leapt. He was here! She quickened her steps. "Her being here isn't safe, Harry. If for some odd reason you feel the need to be her life guard by her a apartment. A house if you must. But her staying here isn't going to work." Another voice said. This one had a different accent. Scottish, maybe?
"I already have it covered. I know what I'm doing." Harry spoke again. "Do you?" When this voice spoke she made it to the room, which appeared to be a library. A large one. There was a L shaped couch that 6 men were sitting on. One of them being Harry. They got quiet once she entered. "Jesus, Harry, that's her?" The one with the unknown accent asked. All eyes were on her. She wrapped her arms around herself and smiled weakly. Harry stood, pacing to her grasping her hand. "I'll be right back." Harry muttered, tugging Sunny out the library. She nearly had to run to keep up with his long legged pace. His facial expression was set. Impassive. "I'm sorry, Harry. I should have stayed in my, er, your room." Was it even his room. Harry stopped suddenly and turned to her. "It's fine. I'm surprised you didn't take off running." Harry paused. "I got you some clothes to wear. You can shower and then we'll go from there." Harry explained, looking down at Sunny. She was filthy, but still beautiful. They continued to the room that Sunny awoke in. He let go of her hand walking to a pair of double doors. Sunny followed, a gasp let her mouth. "This is my closet." Harry explained picking up some bags.
Sunny looked at Harry like he was crazy. This so called closet could be two more rooms! There were shelves built into the walls, holding shoes. Lots of them in every shape, color. It was ridiculous. There was carpet, a cream color. In the corner of the room the was a wall aligned with mirrors. There were also drawers in the wall but they werent opened so Sunny didn't know what they held. In the middle of the closet there was a counter type thing. With a granite top. Harry was standing there, smiling at her. "I take it you like my closet." Harry smirked. "You have no idea." Sunny admitted. Harry smiled at her some more, then handed her a Victoria Secrets bag. Sunny eyes widened, he couldn't have- she peeked inside the bag. Then closed it. He did. Her cheeks began heating up. "Here a toothbrush and toothpaste, deodorant, shampoo, conditioner, and lotion." Harry handed her a plastic bag, and there was more bags on the counter with labels on them. "In these bags are clothes. The bathroom is right next door." Harry pushed the bags her way. Sunny was astonished, he bought all of this for her. "How did you know sizes, for, my..." She lifted up the VS bag.
"It's one of my gifts." Sunny nodded. "Thank you for the clothes, and letting me stay here, and last night. It means a lot." Sunny sent him a smile this time. She took all the bags and headed into the bathroom. Harry watched after to her.
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Hearts And Heat
FanficWelcome to London, England. Home of The Heat, the most notorious gang since the 1920’s. These five men have killed more people than a nuclear bomb has. They are not to be messed with. They have been around for a long time, and some are getting suspi...