Found [h. s.]

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Quotes

Doubt kills more dreams than failure ever will.

Don't trust everything you see. Even salt looks like sugar.

Sometimes it's not the butterflies that tell you you're in love, but the pain.

*Reine's POV*

I was sitting on the couch next to Luke and Ashton while Harry worked with Calum. Michael was no where to be found. The boys were working on a new song called Good Girls. I really like Calum's part so far. I couldn't wait to hear Ashton's, Luke, and Michael's. While we waited, Ashton tried to make conversation because Harry wasn't paying attention.
"So how come you couldn't stay by yourself? You don't have to tell me if you don't want to."
"Well, one of Harry's 'friends' kidnapped me and kept me for several months and Harry found me and is now taking care of me while police try to catch the guy." I whispered, not wanting to get Harry's attention.
"Oh," he was quiet for a moment, "Did he do things to you?" he whispered in my ear.
I slowly nodded. He pulled me in for a hug and I gladly accepted it.
"Okay, Luke. It's your turn. Calum's done for the day." Harry said still facing the booth.
Calum was taking his equipment off and then exited through the door into the room all of us were in.
This continued as they boys recorded their parts. Michael finally showed up, and Harry did all of the work that needed to be done.
Ashton gave me a quick hug before going in. He was my favorite member of 5SOS. I don't know why but I just took really took a liking to him.
Once they were done, we said our 'goodbyes' and 'see you later's, and Harry and I went into his office.
"They were respectful and well behaved?" Harry asked as if they were little kids.
"Yeah." I quickly dismissed him. I was suddenly very tired. I walked over to Harry and hugged him for a long time. He wrapped his arms around me surrounding me in his warmth.
It was about 4 in the afternoon when we finally left the studio, and Harry was going to take me out for dinner. We had skipped lunch because I went and got PopTarts out of the vending machine for me and Harry to share.

When Harry and I arrived back at his flat, he went to go shower. I herd the door shut and the water start running as I sat in the kitchen by the island. I sipped my tea as I waited for Harry. I really liked Harry. He was so sweet to be taking care of me and to buy everything I need. He didn't have to do any of this. He could've just left me there. He's so sweet and kind. He's also very sexy. I mean, his eyes are gorgeous, his chocolate brown curls frame his cheekbones perfectly, and his jawline could kill. He's tall and his frame gives the perfect hug.

Harry walked out with a towel around his waist and went to the fridge.

"I'm hungry."

"Harry," I said giggling.

"Do you just wanna screw dinner plans and I'll cook for you here?"

"Do we have stuff for you to cook?" I asked realizing I said "we" like this is my home too.

"Yeah."

"Okay, that's fine. You sure?"

"Yup."

"Okay, I'm going to go shower, do you want me to get all prettied up?"

"Yes ma'am." he said cheerfully.

I wanted to test something so I walked around the island to where Harry was standing and pecked him on the cheek before going to his room. I saw him smirk before turning the corner.

I took off the clothes I had worn to the studio after starting the water. I assumed that Harry had either started cooking or he was getting dressed. I stepped into the shower and allowed the hot water to cascade through my hair and down my back. I looked down at myself and saw how skinny I was. I used to be a nice squishy comfy person to lay around with, but now I'm a sack of flesh and bones with a personality. I grabbed the shampoo and lathered it in my hair and did the same with conditioner. I grabbed the luffa and washed my body. I wanted to start working out and eating right, so I can get muscle back.
Alright so Harry wants me to get all nice and pretty, like I could accomplish that. I decided on a pale blue sweater with black jeans. I put on my cute little silver necklace. I started my makeup. I wanted to look nice, but i didn't want to overdo it. I just brushed on light browns to bring out my green eyes and then applied mascara.
Harry knocked on the bathroom door.
"Reine it's time for dinner."
"Okay, I'll be out in a sec," I replied back in a cheerful tone.

I opened the door to see a very good looking man in front of me. He led me into the kitchen and we both sat across from each other on the island.

"This smells absolutely amazing, Harry!" I enthused.

"I present to you, Penne Pomodori. It is pasta, mozzarella, asparagus, and marinara sauce."

"It sounds wonderful," I said calmly.

As we started eating, I took in all of Harry's beauty. He has piercing green eyes and long soft curls. He had just a little bit of stubble on his chin, but that only perfected him even more. He had soft sun-kissed skin that glows. He looks like an angel sent down from Heaven.

"Where did you used to go to school?" he asked after he swallowed.

"East Point." I responded.

"Oh, that's were I used to go before I graduated. I was in the top ten of my class. My best mates went there with me." he added. 

I shoveled another forkful of pasta into my mouth. I was trying to think of things to converse about with him.  

"What artists have you worked with in the past?" I asked.

"Well, none actually. Since my career is just starting out, I haven't had very much experience. 5 Seconds of Summer is my first group."

"Oh, wow. That's really cool," I said, more interested in my pasta.