His Territory | Harry Styles

Seen, but unseen.

Inconspicuous:(adjective)

Not clearly visible or attracting attention. "an inconspicuous red-brick building." -Synonyms: unobtrusive, unnoticeable, unremarkable, unspectacular, unostentatious, unimposing, undistinguished, unexceptional, unassuming, discreet, hidden, concealed; insignificant, forgettable, unmemorable; in the background, unnoticed, unseen, behind the scenes, low-profile, low-key; quiet, retiring. "Isabel tried to remain as inconspicuous as possible"

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Harry

"Niall!" I frown, turning my car into the driveway and through the opened gates. "What the fuck were you thinking? You hired me a housemaid without even allowing me to meet her first!? What about if she's a fat mother fuc-"

"Hazz, relax." He laughs, "Trust me, you'll like this one. And she's not fat."

That's the issue here, I trust him too much. 

"She better be hot." I pull the car up to my front door and jump out then lock it. "How do you know I'll like her?"

"Because I hired the girl from that Cafe, figured you'd want to get to know her since you say she looks so familiar,"

"Niall! What the-"

"Gotta go, my girl wants me,"

"Niall, don't you dare-" I warn but a beeping sound comes through my phone. "-Hang up on me."

Dick.

I can't believe he hired her, although he does have a valid point. I'll use this to my advantage and get close to her because I have this strange feeling she isn't telling me the truth bout knowing me.

Sighing, I decide to scroll through my phone's gallery while doing so, I notice a picture from the other night.

Strange, I don't remember this one. 

I'm standing on a stage, with a microphone in my hand, there's a girl behind me but due to the dull light; I can't see her very well. Her hand is resting on my back.

My attention is stolen from my phone when I hear the sound of my side door opening to the pool, walking through the side gate, I place my phone on a table and then sneak into the pool area. That's when I hear the sound of someone falling over, and a splash.

A loud splash. 

My feet break out into a run and when the pool comes into view, I notice the water isn't still like it usually is, instead there are waves smashing against the sides. Once I'm standing at the edge, my eyes scan below the water.

Then I see her, a girl.

I don't even bother to throw my shoes off, I jump into the water after her. Diving down, I can feel my heart beating fast within my chest and it feels like it'll fucking explode. 

Reaching my hands out, I'm able to snake my arms around her limp body.

It's the girl from the Cafe, and my new maid. 

Her eyes are shut with her mouth slightly ajar. 

Please be breathing.

I break through the surface of the water with her securely in my arms, then I place her body onto the tiles and climb out. Hovering above her, so my legs are on either side of her body and my groin is touching hers. I lean over and place my hand on her wrist.

No pulse.

Fuck.

Placing my finger and thumb over her nose I give it a tight squeeze to prevent air from escaping, I then enclose my mouth around her opened one, I'm about to blow when I feel her body move beneath me.