Obsessive. (Harry Styles fanfiction)

Chapter 11

I heard the car stopped that woke me up from my sleep. I fell asleep while thinking about Harry and his past. We safely arrived at Harry's house and Harry had already gotten out of the car.

Why doesn't he care anymore? He should be guiding and guarding me towards his house because I might escape and he should've blindfolded me.

Is he giving me the chance to escape?

I quietly followed him from behind and he opened the front door of his house. I went inside and closed the door. Harry suddenly groaned and turned around to look at me. I was a bit taken a back so I widened my eyes and moved one step back away from him, only to be trapped against the front door and Harry.

"Who gave you the right to touch me earlier?" He asked looking straight into my eyes.

"My subconscious" My mind said.

"I'm sorry" I said.

"I will remind you. Don't you dare try to control me and stay out of my life as possible" He said.

I can stay out of your life if you just let me go.

"Do you understand?!" He shouted at me. I didn't realized that I haven't responded to him so I nodded.

"Okay, but are you alright?" I asked. I'm worried about the bruises and blood on his face, not his entirety.

"Worry about yourself" He said. Harry groaned in frustration and immediately left me.

I went upstairs to just lay down there and think about what Harry just said. I should really be worrying about myself. Why do I always put others first before myself? I think it's time for me to change that but I don't think I can do that right now.

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I woke up and stretched my arms. I don't think it's morning already so I looked at the clock. When I checked it, I saw that it was 11:20 PM. My throat was dry so I went downstairs and noticed before going to the kitchen that the television in the living room was on. I moved closer to see if Harry's watching but I saw him just sleeping on the couch. I looked at the table and saw some bottles of liquor. He got himself drunk.

I thought to myself that his neck would get hurt after he wakes up because there was no pillow on the couch so I decided to go back upstairs and grabbed an extra pillow and blanket because the aircon was turned on and it was also cold downstairs.

When I went back, I carefully lift and placed the pillow under his head and wrapped the blanket around him. I hope I don't wake him up because he's sleeping peacefully.

Without thinking, I even moved closer and examined his face. I was kneeling next to the couch that he was sleeping on. He looks so soft when asleep but when he's awake, he looks untouchable. I sighed softly. I want to put some medicine on his bruises but I know he wouldn't want to.

I stood up to go to the kitchen and drink some water already but I felt a strong arm being wrapped around my legs that made me fall on top of him. Oh no. Did I wake him up or was he never sleeping?

"Why are you still awake?" He whispered softly.

"I-I was just going to drink some water" I said and tried to stand back up but I failed because Harry's arm was tightly wrapped around my back now.

I just realized that I haven't changed. I'm still wearing the dress.

I felt Harry's hand slowly caressing my back and I quitely gulped.

What is he doing? He's drunk. It's making me uncomfortable but at the same time, the feeling is unexplainable and he's making me slowly relax.

"I gave you the chance to escape earlier, why didn't you?" He said.

I'm so confused. Why would he give me the chance to escape? Does he know what he's talking about or is he just drunk?

I was about to tell him that he should let me go and go back to sleep but the next thing he did made my heart stop.

He placed his hand on the back of my head and pulled my face closer to his. It all happened quickly so I didn't get the chance to react. He pressed his lips against mine but it only lasted for a few seconds.

I immediately stood up when Harry's hold became loose. I looked at him and his eyes were close. Was he aware that he kissed me?

Oh no. This isn't happening. I just had my first kiss with the person I don't like and the person who's keeping me in his control. I can't believe this.

I quickly ran upstairs, forgetting what I was planning to do earlier and that is to drink water but I don't care about that anymore. I'm just in a complete shock.

I closed the door and jumped on the bed. I covered my face with the pillow and groaned.

Author's note

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