Haven't Met You Yet

Chapter 4- It's Time To Get Up In The Morning

Chapter 4:

"No we're not. Harry over here just thought safely to buy a condom incase he bangs an easy fan, I'm not an easy fan, so nothing to worry about." I reassured Niall who's mouth was making a perfect 'o'. I walked over to him and hugged him securing his innocence. He smiled and stuck out his tongue to Harry.

"So, El, tomorrow we have a photoshoot in Hollywood, and we were wondering if you'd want to come with us. You know, for support and to tell Zayn how beautiful he looks." Liam said rolling his eyes over to Zayn who most likely told him to say that.

"Yeah, sure, that's sounds like it'd be fun." I say nodding and smiling.

It's about 9:00pm, I begin to walk over to the closet to get blankets to form my bed on the couch.

"Um, what are you doing?" A familiar voice asks behind me.

"Getting blankets to make my bed, what else does it look like I'm doing?"

"I told you you're sleeping with me though, remember?"

"I remember, I'm just afraid now because you've bought yourself a condom." I say walking over to the couch with the blankets.

"You can't possibly think I was actually going to use it on you. I only bought it to make you paranoid."

"Mmhum."

"Alright, hate to do this." He says as he picks me up, cradling me once again.

"Harry, no, Harry." We enter his bedroom, and he lays me on his bed.

"Ugh." I groan while looking up at the ceiling.

"Don't look unless you want to see my-"

"Don't say it, just change." I heard him chuckle a little.

A few minutes later he walks over to me in nothing but his boxers, "Nice boxers." I say as I pass him to change. Me, being the smart one, goes into the bathroom to change. I'm already wearing my sweats, but it seems like it's going to get hot at night. I go back out into the bedroom to grab the Victoria's Secret bag.

"Don't say I never used this." I tell Harry before I re-enter the bathroom.

The lingerie bottoms weren't too bad, they were kind of like boy shorts, just a little see through but covered in lace. I began to take off my Ramone's shirt and put on my tank top. I put it on as I feel the shirt stick to my skin. I walk out of the bathroom and see Harry, he's trying not to look at me, but he's looking at me from the corner of his eye.

"Stop looking at me, I feel uncomfortable enough."

"I'm not looking at you." He says while smirking in the other direction.

I shut off the lights and make my way over to the bed. I tuck myself under the covers as I hear Harry say, "You look good, by the way."

"You're just making yourself sexually frustrated."

"Shut up." He says letting out a chuckle.

"Goodnight Harry."

"Goodnight beautiful." I find myself blushing, so many compliments from Mr. Styles. Hm. I roll over to his side and kiss him on the cheek.

"What was that for?"

"Oh nothing, just thought you deserved it." I said shutting my eyes.

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I walk around the house, hearing nothing but dead silence. I'm bleeding from my thigh. I walk up a flight of stairs but see shadows, they're talking. I back away from the figures and run into someone. I'm afraid to turn around, I'm about to scream when they cover my mouth. I turn around and see that it's a boy, around my age. He has a bow slinged around him and arrows in a pouch.