It's Yours, Harry.

Chapter Four

When I awoke I instantly heard voices all around me. I kept my eyes closed and wrapped my arm around Harry while laying my head on him. I felt him start playing with my hair and I had to fight the urge to smile.

"Are you seriously not going to come with us?" A voice said. It sounded like they were discussing something serious and it almost made me feel bad for easedropping.

"Listen, I already told you and Braden that life isn't for me. If you guys want to be apart of it cool just keep it the fuck away from me. That was the deal if you all were going to live here." I heard Harry say.

"C'mon Harry. We all know, including yourself, that you are the most trained and intimidating out of all of us. Why won't you help us out just this once? Well never ask you to do it again." A different voice spoke.

"I didn't fucking ask to look like this Tyler. We all know there is no "just this once" shit. Now get out." Harry spoke forcefully. I wonder what they're asking Harry for help with. He sounds very unhappy. I made a noise before I could stop it.

"Harr-" "Fucking out. Now." Harry said and I heard a door slam. I heard a sigh and felt Harry continue to play with my hair. I lifted my arms to stretch and decided to act like I didn't hear any of that.

"Morning love." Harry said as I opened my eyes to look at him. I smiled at him and nodded.

"Good morning Harry. How long have you been up?" I asked him nicely.

"Not long. About twenty minutes or so." He informed me and I nodded at him.

"Okay, would it be alright if I take a shower?" I timidly asked looking at my hands. He laughed causing me to blush.

"Of course. You can use my shower. Probably safer than having you go out to the hall bathroom. The boys don't know the meaning of the word privacy." He said and I nodded standing. I walked into the bathroom and locked the door behind me. I leaned my back against the door and sighed deeply. I closed my eyes and shook my head.

"What the hell are you doing Christina?" I whispered to myself before stripping down and turning the shower on. I stepped in and let the warm water run down my body, relaxing me. I realised I didn't have any of my own wash here so I grabbed his and massaged the soap into my hair. I shook my head again as the thought of Harry entered my mind. I've never grown fond of someone so fast. I like having him around even though whatever we are doing isn't totally right. The thought of his lips on mine entered my mind and I softly smiled as I rinsed the suds out of my hair. I quickly washed my body and exited the shower. I accidently got water on the clothing I was going to put on and cursed at myself quietly. I wrapped the towel tightly around me and slightly opened the bathroom door. I noticed Harry was no longer in the room so I made a quick pace to my bag. I pulled out a pair of jeans before I noticed I didn't have a shirt. I groaned and then heard the door open. I froze where I was before I heard the door close again. I dropped my head and prayed that it was at least Harry who had walked in.

"I wasn't expecting you to just be in a towel." Harry whispered sounding awfully close. I jumped when I felt his hand grab my hip and pull my body toward him. My back made contact with the front of him as his lips connected with my neck, kissing and sucking gently.

"H-Harry I need to get dressed. I accidently got my clothes wet and I don't have an extra shirt." I softly stuttered and he hummed against my neck. I gasped as he found that sensitive spot on my neck. He chuckled and I could feel the smirk on his face as he pulled away. He released me and walked over to his closet, pulling out a shirt and throwing it my direction. I caught it before making a quick escape to the bathroom. I heard him laugh as I shut the door behind me and locked it once again.