He has no name: Harry Styles Fanfic

Chapter 9

"Nat, Nat! You have to talk Harry. We haven't even knocked on the door yet and your thinking about leaving!" I said to her. "Yeah, but can we do this some other time? I'm not in the mood." She argued. "No! We're doing this now." Before she could protest I knocked on the wooden door. She shot me a glare as we waited for him. He opened the door and his eyes fell on Natalie. "Who's this?" He asked. "Yeah, that's what we need to talk about. May we come in?" I asked. He nodded and opened the door wider. "So... You gonna tell me who this is?" He asked, smirking. "Harry her name is Natalie, she's your sister." I said. His eyes went wide and his smirk faded. "Nat, you look so different." He whispered. He brought his hand up to his face and quickly wiped the tears that fell. "Your so grown up." He choked up. "What about you? Your old, here in college and about to graduate." She said. He chuckled. "Natalie, why did you dye your hair, and change your look?" He asked. "I thought it'll be better if we didn't speak to each other, its safer. We don't know if dad could find us. Now its even more dangerous, we're in the same place." She explained. "I don't give a fuck if he finds us, if the police catch him, he'll go to prison. It'll be okay." He reassured. I never saw Harry like this, so sympathetic and caring. "Harry what if-" "No what ifs, he wont get near any of us. Not even your boyfriend and his friends." He said. She smiled as he gave her a hug. "Abby, how long did you know?" Harry asked. "Um, since you told me her name. Plus I could tell because her eyes are the same as yours." I answered. "Harry, take care of this one, she's a keeper." She joked. "Well, guys I go to go. See ya." She said. "Bye." Me and Harry called after her as she left. "Thank you." He mumbled. "Your welcome. So why'd you summon me to your lair?" I joked. He laughed, I caught sight of his dimples. "Just to hang out, I mean who else would I call?" He answered. "Ghostbusters." I said. He laughed again. "Ok. Are you hungry?" He asked. "Little bit. What does chef Harry have to offer?" I asked. "Um, pizza from that pizza place around the corner. Or we could go to the store and get the ingredients to make brownies." He suggested. I shrugged. "What about we call in the pizza and go to the store and buy the stuff?" I said. "Ok sounds like a plan." We drove to the store. "Ok follow me, I'm the baker." He said. He grabbed a shopping cart and we skimmed the aisles. He grabbed a whole bunch of shit. "This should be the last thing." He reassured getting a tub of ice cream. "You're a genius!!" I yelled causing a few bystanders to look at me oddly. I was pushing the cart back to the front of the store to go to the check out counters when Harry came behind me and helped me push it. His breath was tickling my neak and I giggled. We got to the counter. "You guys are an adorable couple." The worker said, she was probably in her mid-40s. "We aren't a couple." I said quickly. "Well you guys should be." She smiled at the both of us. After we exited we both started laughing. We drove back in a comfortable silence. We walked in the dorm with groceries. "I can't believe she thought we were dating." I said. "Well admit we were acting all lovey dovey." He said. I nodded in agreement. "So are we gonna make the brownies or just sit here like idiots?" I joked. "Well, lets start." After a while we had the brownie mix. Harry flicked the chocolate at my face. "Seriously!?!?!" I yelled at him. I threw some back at him, soon we were in a full food fight. "Ok, ok stop!!" He yelled. We were both covered in a mixture of chocolate, whipped cream and ice cream. "Lets clean up." He said. "Wait." I leaned in and kissed him.