Love You More Than This (Harry Styles fanfiction)

Does he?

By the time Mrs.

Jacobson left with Bryson, it

was literally time to go to sleep. So that's exactly

what harry and I did. Together, we both got bed

ready. We threw all the pillows on the chair and

moved the quilt to get under it. Then we got into

the same position we get in every night and then

finally we peacefully both drifted off to sleep.

I woke up the next day to the sound of birds

chirping yet the dark clouds were setting in

meaning that it would rain soon. I looked over to

my left to see that harry wasn't in bed anymore so I

decided to get out and see where he was at. I

walked down the dark hallways and carefully

walked down each step in caution, making sure I

didn't fall. He was in the kitchen softly talking to

liam, it looked like if something was bothering

him.liam saw me and moved around

uncomfortably.harry looked over his shoulder and

looked at me, looked back at liam and changed

the conversation.

" I'm probably going to take mili to this fancy

restaurant that just opened up a couple hours from

here so we won't get home til tomorrow probably."

Damian spoke loudly.

"Oh okay well we will be here then." harry smiled.

He turned around and walked out of the kissing but

not before he kissed my cheek. I gave him a cheeky

smile then walked in and got a hot pocket out of the

freezer.

"So you're taking mili to a restaurant?" I asked

putting the hot pocket in the microwave.

"Yup so you and harry have the whole house to

yourselves tonight." liam winked.

"You're so gross liam." I rolled my eyes.

Something seemed completely off. To begin with,

liam would never in a million years leave me

alone with harry for a night. He's super protective

around me and if another ever happened to me,

he'd most likely kill harry. He didn't respond after

that, he simply gave me a big, bright smile. Once

my food was done I got it out of the microwave and

walked back downstairs.