Obsessive. (Harry Styles fanfiction)

Chapter 13

Harry's POV

I went to my room and left her in the living room to check the footage from last night. I wanted to completely know what happened. Every detail of it.

When I found the footage, I watched every move carefully. The time when she got me a pillow and blanket, when I kissed her and when she went to her room. I didn't see her facial expression when she got inside her room because she covered her face with a pillow but I know she's surprised I did that. I am too.

Okay, What the fück have I done?

I suddenly remembered all the things I said to her last night before kissing her. She must have thought there's something going on with me. I groaned while pulling my hair out in frustration. In order for us to both forget about what happened last night, I plan on shopping with her that will make our mind preoccupied. I hope that works out.

I quickly went out of my room and saw that she was sitting on the couch in the living room.

"Get dressed. We're going out in half an hour!" I shouted from upstairs.

I went back to my room and looked at the clock. It was 8:17. I grabbed the towel and took a shower. I quickly get dressed after and dry my hair with the towel.

I went to the living room and waited for her. I turned on the television and changed the channel from time to time because there was nothing interesting to watch. When I heard footsteps upstairs, I unintentionally turned my head and saw her descending down the stairs. She was wearing white shorts, black shirt and white shoes.

She looks okay.

"Are you ready to go?" I asked her and she nodded.

It was surprising when she didn't speak anything or even ask me where we will be going. What surprises me even more is why the fück did I ask her if she's ready to go when I know for a fact that she is.

We went inside my car and I started driving towards Selfridges. I didn't put a handcuff or blindfold on her because I was too lazy and tired.

"What are we going to do?" She asked when we arrived at the place.

"Shopping" I said and we went inside.

"Choose whatever you want and as many as you want" I said but she just looked at me like I'm sort of an idiot.

"Why are we shopping and why are you going to spend money on me?" She asked.

"You said that you don't have many clothes so I'm buying them for you" I said.

"It's okay. I don't need them" She said.

I bit my lip to stop myself from saying anything bad but that didn't work out.

"Stop being so damn denial and just get some clothes" I said.

Olivia's POV

I didn't like the way Harry speaks nor the way he acts. I don't like him one bit and I just don't understand him. One day he's playful and the next day he's mean. One day he looks like he cares and the next day he doesn't.

I didn't even like how he wanted to buy me clothes using his money. The dirty money he earned. The money he's going to spend for me.

"Damn it! If you're not going to choose anything. I'll do it myself. Don't blame me if you don't like the clothes I'll pick for you" He said and with that being said, he grabbed my wrist and started pulling clothes from the rack and placing it in front of me. He's measuring if it will fit me and after that, He would give me the piece of clothing he chose for me to carry.

After a few minutes, I struggled in carrying the pile of clothes and I couldn't see where I was walking anymore. The weight suddenly decreased and that's when I realized Harry snatched the pile of clothes from me. He went to the cashier area and paid for the clothes.

"That's a lot of clothes, Harry" I said and he gave me some paper bags for me to carry.

He completely ignored what I said.

"Where are we going now?" I asked.

"Buy lunch" He said.

Harry's words were short. Maybe he didn't want to talk anymore. It would've been better if he left me in his house if he's not going to talk to me.

I figured that we're not going to eat lunch at the mall but instead we're going to buy takeout.

After half an hour or so, we arrived back to Harry's house. We both ate lunch in the car. I felt a bit bad for Harry because he was driving so he only had the chance to bite his burger when the stoplight turns red. I've noticed how focused he was when he's driving.

We both carried the paper bags inside the house and into my room. Before Harry left, I thanked him and he just nodded.

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I woke up and realized that I have fallen asleep the whole afternoon. I looked at the clock and saw that it was 10:07 PM. I decided to go downstairs to drink some water. I was thinking that Harry would be sleeping in the couch but he wasn't. I think he's in his room. I wonder what kind of room he has.

Why in the world am I thinking of him? I haven't eaten dinner but I don't have an appetite so I just went back to my room. I don't think I'll be able to sleep quickly so I thought of doing something and that is to fit the clothes Harry bought for me.

Harry randomly picked the clothes for me. Some were pretty and some were the type of clothes I wouldn't dare to wear.

I first picked the pretty clothes that I'm sure I'll wear. I was about to remove my shirt when I realized that there might be a hidden camera inside this room. Although I know that there are cameras downstairs because they can be seen and Harry told me about it the first time I came here, I still have trust issues.

So I looked around and went to the bathroom. I tried putting on a couple of clothing and went back and forth to the bathroom. When I got tired of it, I just put on the new clothes above my old clothes. I didn't fit the other revealing clothes because I'm not planning to wear any of it.

When I'm done, I jumped on the bed and stared at the ceiling. I suddenly thought of how happy I was when I was a kid because I had a perfect family but now I feel like I don't have anyone at all. I wiped the tear off my cheek and painfully smiled. I didn't even notice that I was already crying. I started imagining things that would've happened and should've happened to me until I was falling asleep.