Angel

Chapter 7

I have to fix this...

I'm walking up the stairs, to Harry's room. I'm getting worried. Ever since I got back from my date with Ashton, he has not eaten, he bearly ever seen anymore. So here I am walking up the stairs with a ham and cheese sandwich and so orange juice.

I knock lightly in the door. Silence. I let myself in. I was in to a dark room and a human ball on the bed, a.k.a. Harry.

"Harry?" I ask, even though I know the answer.

"Go away." He mumbles.

I set his food down and go open the curtains to let sone light in. I walk to Harry and rip his blankets off. What I see is sad.

His once alive green eyes are dull. He has baggs under his eyes. He just looks horrid.

I bring him his food. He just pushes it away.

"Don't make me force feed you." I threaten.

He stands his ground, even crosses his arms.

"Have it your way." I sigh.

I pinned him to his bed and forced his mouth open, then shoved half the sandwich down his throat.

He huffed in defeat and ate willingly. Good.

"Harry I want- need you to talk to me. Why are you upset. Please. I need my Harry back." I spoke in a hush tone.

"I'm not your apparently you belong to Ashton."

"Harry, no I don't belong to Ashton."

"Then why you kiss him? Why did you accept his date offer?" He shot.

"The kiss was a thing of the moment, and I said yes because I got free food."

His eyes were haunting. I needed to get those bright green ones back. I grabed his wrist and lead him to the bathroom.

I grabbed his tooth brush and brushed his teeth. I quickly stripped him of his clothes leaving him in his boxers.

"Get in." I pointed to the bath.

I blindfolded myself and started to scrub him. I did everything except his private parts. I'm an angel so I was pretty skilled, if I do say so my self.

I grabbed his shampoo and begun to wash his curls. He let out a happy sigh. I rinsed and repeated. I took his conditioner and washed his hair.

"Stand." I said holing a towle open. I wrapped it around him and led him to the bed room.

I quickly picked out clothes. I smiled at him. He looked a lot better. His eyes were still dull.

"Stop beaing like that." I said climbing on his bed.

"Beaing like what?" He asked.

"I want my Harry back."

"But I'm not yo-"

"I want MY Harry back!' I yelled.

I pinned him to the bed again.

"I want him back." I whispered.

I slowly but surly move slightly down. Down to his lips.

I finally met his lips. He reacted the moment our lips met. This kiss was sweet untill I made get hungry. He swiped his tongue over my bottom lip. I gladly let him in. Our tongues fought but he won. I bit his lip and he let out a little moan. He pulled away to my dismay.

I looked him in the eyes. My Harry was back!

"Don't leave me again." I whispered.

"Never." He pecked my lips.

The whole time we were kissing me on top if felt- right. You know those cheesey sparks. Yeah I got those. Ashton didn't give me those but Harry did. Interesting....

We walked to the boys sat watching tv.

"He is alive!" Louis yelled.

Everybody looked up and saw Harry smiling. His eyes alive.

The rest the day we played around and watched t.v.

That night I fell asleep on Harry, where I belong.

Ayee... Yayay Harry is back. lmao so yeah life ia well again poor ashton tho yayay for harry lmao. anyway vote and comment cuz ya kniw I tryyy. I love yas ;**