~Previously~
I shifted onto my stomach and buried my face in the pillow.
It smelt like him.
I couldn't actually define what he smelt like, but I liked it.
It actually made me..I'd hate to say it but...
Smile.
~Louis' Pov~
I stared up into Harry's beautiful green eye's as he towered over me.
He leaned in close, So close his hot breath fanned over my lips, only making me crave his own.
He dipped down and slowly put his lips against mine.
This time I didn't fight back, I enjoyed it.
I slowly moved my lips along against his, It made me want to go further, but he pulled away.
He smirked at me, making these dimples appear that I can't believe I didn't notice before.
"I love you LouisTomlinson." He whispered staring into my eyes.
"I love you too" I tried to say back, but nothing came out, like I was on mute
His breath hit my face but I felt it fading away.
He was fading away before my eyes.
I tried grabbing a hold of him, to tell him I love him, How I really feel.
But, I was to Late;
He was Gone.
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I jumped up to find myself sweating, shaking, And slightly crying.
I tugged at my hair as I tried to steady my breathing, attempting to calm myself down.
I thought about the dream I just had, It felt so real.
Even the feelings.
I got butterflies in my stomach as I thought over the feeling of his soft lips against mine.
Wait- WHAT THE FUCK AM I SAYING?!
"Shit.." I mumbled under my breath.
I think I'm falling for my kidnapper, Harry Styles.
And If I am, I'm falling damn hard.
~Harry's Pov ~
I rushed down the hall and into my room, slamming the door shut behind me.
i sat at the end of my bed as the tears came out.
So many thoughts were going through my head;
Why am I feeling this way?
Do I actually Love him?
Is he to broken to fix?
Will we ever be together?
But the #1 question that is bothering me is..
Why did I even kiss him?!
I'm so fucking stupid.
Who wouldn't be freaked out if they got kidnapped and then to make it even worse the kidnapper tried to kiss them!?
I took off my shirt and pants and threw them in my laundry basket.
I let out a shaky sigh as I crawled up my bed and under the blankets.
I turned off the little lamp next to my bed and fell asleep.
~Louis' Pov~
I waited an Hour, just thinking about my dream.
What if I Am In love with Him?
I know god will take him from me.
He doesn't deserve to suffer cause Of me.
I gotta get out of here.
~
I got up and slowly went up the creaky wooden stairs.
luckily he forgot to lock the door again.
I quietly opened the door and to my surprise, He has a really nice house.
I went down a hall way and checked every door looking for the front.
The last door was painted black.
I quietly opened it and it was Harry's room.
He was sprawled out under his sheets asleep.
I slowly entered the room and walked to the side of the bed so I could see his face.
His eyes were red and a bit puffy but besides that, he looked so peaceful.
I turned back around to walk away but then I felt someone grab my hand.
I spun back around and seen Harry slightly sitting up, looking weak.
"Please stay" he said in a raspy voice.
I hesitated.
my mind told me not to but the way he looked so weak and hurt, something inside me said yes.
I slight nodded and stepped back towards him.
He scooted over and lifted the sheets so I could get in next to him.
He. Was. In. His. Freaking. Boxers.
My eyes landed on his body. It was so perfect, I wanted to stared but I forced my self to look away.
I started blushing when I looked back at him, he was blushing too.
I crawled on to the bed next to him and pulled the blanket over me.
He wrapped his arms around me and buried his face in the crook of my neck.
His breath hit my skin and gave me goose bumps making me think of how softly he he'd kissed me in my dream and how now I am wishing it were real.
Why did I say yes? Yes to laying down next to him?
Because;he looked so vulnerable. So perfect. But then so hurt probably cause I pushed him away.
I don't know if its the way he held me, how it made me feel safer, and warm Inside, Like I had life again.
No, he held me like I have meaning. Meaning for being alive.
He Is my reason to be alive, He loves me and I love him for that.
Shit. what am I doing? I was supposed to leave, to prevent this.
But now I'm too late.
I love my kidnapper, Harry Styles.
He cant know.
Not even I can know I love him.
This has to change.
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