Orphan

Chapter 40

The morning dew dropped from the window pane and I couldn't help, but stare at the suns rays glisten against the frame. Such beauty was only caught in moments of serenity. It was always there; yet very rarely ever observed in all its glory. I couldn't take me eyes off of it. It was breathtaking.
I had been up for about the best part of an hour and I hadn't been able to lay down ever since.

Maybe it was the fresh morning scent or maybe it was the sleeping man in the bed beside me. Everyone was asleep. The sun had just risen.
The morning light was too bright to sleep. I went down quietly as Hunter lay sleeping on the couch. I couldn't stop thinking about last night. The talk we had, the promises, the memories. All of it seemed so far away now as if it were only a dream.

“Here you are.” Harry's voice boomed into existence as I turned around and saw him leaning against the staircase, making his way down the still creaking steps. “Here I am... Sorry, I couldn't sleep so I decided to come down and see if anyone was up.” I may not have done anything wrong, but it was already structured within me to apologise for anything I did around him.

"It's okay. I know you were awake. I wasn't asleep since 3am." He confessed, walking into the kitchen and leaning down on his elbows on top of the counter playing with his rings. "Why?" I questioned carefully sitting down on the stool opposite him, placing my hands slowly atop his. "Just couldn't sleep I guess." He shrugged watching my movements as I shielded his hands.

He shook his head free of his thoughts as his eyebrows furrowed and he lifted his eyes to meet mine. "So...I've been thinking about last night."

"Oh...yeah?" I mumbled with a heart filled with hope that he'd changed his answer about meeting the one he was destined to. "I'll do it. Today." He muttered confidently as my heart dropped once more, but lifted at the agreement. It was a bittersweet response.

"C-Cool. Yeah. That would be great." I smiled softly, trying my best to hide the disappointment in my voice. "Everything okay?" He questioned cocking a brow at me cynically, eyes fixated on my face. Damn.
Damn those fucking eyes. The moment I noticed them, really noticed them. I couldn't help, but melt at the sight of them catching a sight of me.

His lips rested gently on each other, still slightly swollen and plump, perfectly formed as he spoke. The bits of hair which peaked through his clean shaven face. The way his hair captured every piece of his face and sometimes strayed away. "Hello!" He sassed clapping his hands in front of me as I snapped back to reality. I widened my eyes shaking my head. "Sorry, what?"

"I asked if everything was okay... What are you day dreaming about?" His face was expressionless, at most, annoyed.
"Nothing." I frowned as my stomach rumbled and broke the silence. "Okay, get started on breakfast." He shrugged off the question he had previously asked and got out some eggs and bacon from the fridge. Guess the guys were out doing business last night and got paid. I tugged on the drawer, which refused to open. As usual.

"Just pull it like you mean it." He rolled his eyes and I huffed pulling the drawer open, causing a few knives and spoons to drop. I knelt down picking them up and lifted my head only to be face-to-face with Harry's boner. I widened my eyes biting my lip, he hadn't noticed me noticing him and merely went on with what he was doing.

He had it most mornings, but today it was prominent. I breathed out and gathered up my courage, putting the utensils in the drawer and placing my hand on the bulge, causing him to look down at me. A small smirk forming on his lips.

"Well I guess breakfast is ready." He chuckled lowly as I rubbed him through his sweatpants and took out his erection sucking it softly, spitting on it and running my hand up and down his shaft. His breathing increased slowly with each movement as his pre-cum slid down his shaft and quickly got wiped away by my hand. He lifted me up, pinning me against the counter as his lips found mine. The warm sunlight brushing my skin gently as it broke through the window. He loosened my top four buttons and ran his finger down my collarbone to the crevice of my chest and snapped off the other buttons of my shirt, having it sprayed wide open revealing the lacy bra which left very little to the imagination.

He smirked kissing down my neck, trailing his lips slowly to my shoulder as he lowered his head biting the cup of my bra tugging it down slightly while I tangled my fingers in his hair. "Ahem." Louis' voice cleared the thick air of the morning as Harry growled lifting his head as he placed his hands over my body covering my breasts. "What Louis?" He snapped pulling up his sweatpants, just barely caging the build up in his underwear.

"There's other places to fuck. I need water, you're blocking the fridge." He rolled his eyes, before darting them to me with a small smirk. "Louis!" Harry scolded pulling his shirt off and placing it around me. "Get upstairs." He motioned at me snapping his head up. If only he knew what Louis had made me do before. If that's the way he reacted to him looking. I'd hate to know what would happen if he found out.

I sighed going upstairs and got into the shower, washing away all my previous thoughts. I got myself cleaned and dressed, I heard the rest of the guys were awake downstairs and sighed to myself. Here begins another day. I couldn't go down and look at Niall or deal with whatever mood Louis would be in. I made up the bed quietly humming to myself. "You may wanna come down." Harry stated as I turned around and found him stood by the door. "What's going on?" I questioned curiously as he merely tilted his head downstairs and walked off. The mystery of this man I swear.

I made my way inside as Liam stood with Hunter, who looked fairly afraid. "What? What are you doing to him?" I scurried down and tried to grab Hunter, but Liam yanked him away. "Say goodbye. It'll be the very last time you see him." Harry spoke up as I looked at Hunter, then Harry, frowning. "I'm letting him go. Don't worry."

"I still think this is a horrible idea," Niall groaned. "Shut up." Harry sighed shaking his head. "We should have just killed him."
"Niall, shut up!"
"Its true Harry, you're getting too fucking soft if it were the old you he'd be dead already!"
"Shut the fuck up you don't tell me I'm getting fucking soft you don't know shit!"
"Both of you keep those yappers shut now. This is petty. Harry made a decision, respect it." Zayn hushed as he gave them both a look. "Monique say bye. You've got 2 minutes."

I frowned hugging Hunter, who Liam now let go of, and he hugged me back. "I told you you'd be free. Take care of yourself and don't speak of me. Make sure my family is okay, but don't say anything about me. Don't even mention it. I love you. Enjoy the rest of your life. I'll be fine and I hope you're gonna forget this horrible experience. I'll miss you. Don't forget me." I smiled hugging him tighter as he nodded. I could tell he didn't have the words to speak without bawling. So I left it at that.

They opened the door and Liam walked him out until they were far enough and watched him leave before coming back home. My friend was safe that's all that mattered. At least now Niall had nothing on me. "Bloody stupid. You are not good for him." Niall snapped at me in a whisper as he stood by the door. I rolled my eyes. "You're one to talk. Look at your own life before judging mine."

"You two, enough. We're leaving in an hour, get enough supplies." Louis mumbled as he tossed a bottle at me. "Leaving where?" I asked raising a brow. "To meet up with Red." He smirked as I furrowed my brows.
"Who's Red?"
"You have a lot to learn baby girl." Liam laughed as he walked upstairs and Harry pat my back lightly, signaling me to follow him.