therapy h.s

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[anon i will no longer use upper case so if that bothers you im sorry.. okay well on with the chapter -m}

erins pov

after mine and harry's argument and...other things.. i told him i would stay with him at his mothers house. i was very hesitant with my decision but i knew harry was right and that my dad would just hurt me. so i would stay with him one night and go on from there. the ride to his house was silent but a comfortable one. neither of use dared to speak of our earlier actions because we were both very confused as to what it meant. we both knew the conversation would come up sooner or later but decided to keep it for a later talk. we arrived at his house only 15 minuets later. he got out and proceeded to walk over to my side and open the door for me. this simple act had me weak in the knees and melting inside. how could someone i barely knew have such an effect on me?

"erin? you okay?" harry's question snaps me back into reality. i feel my cheeks heat up sense harry caught me zoning out. at least he didn't know it was because i was deciphering my feelings for him. we walked up the side walk and to the front door, harry walked inside while i had no clue of what to do so i stood behind im waiting for him to tell me what to do.

"mum? you home?" i watch his side profile mesmerized at his perfection. his clean cut jaw line, the way his curl sat just above his eyes, the slow slur of the way his lips form such perfect sentences. the way he would dart his tongue out to wet his lips before speaking again.

"in here honey" called another voice again snapping me out of my fantasy of harry styles. harry walked into what seems to be the kitchen and i remained in the doorway.

"wheres you friend" called the voice i still have yet to put a name too.

"oh um iv'e lost her" i hear harry chuckle before i hear footsteps and see harry poke his head from around the corner, he was so cute i just wanted to kiss him again.

"you comin in?" harry smirks at me. i blush again with my thoughts filled with nothing but harry. i enter the house and close the door. the house was a nice house but alot smaller than what i own. not that thats bad or anything im just not used to it. the houses style was very modern and comfortable, unlike mine. my house was like a museum. everything was for display and not to be touched. very few things were actually used. i walk down the hall way and turn the hall way that leads me to the kitchen. but instead am met with a body. i look up to see who i ran into just to see its harry.

"well we just keep running into each other dont we" he smirks down to me,

"y-yeah i guess so" i giggle.

"oh you must be erin, its so nice to meet you im anne harry's mum" anne reaches in for a hug unexpectedly but i return the favor anyway.

"so nice to meet you as well" i smile at her.

this family is so nice and welcoming, so different from what im used to.

"okay well were gonna go upstairs" harry dismisses us from the kitchen and upstairs. we pass two door before harry pushes the third one open to reveal a spare bed room i think.

"well this is where you will sleep and im right across the hall if you need anything" he shifts from foot to foot. not sure of what to do next i look up at him and hug him.

"thank you" i whisper and then i turn and walk into the room shutting the door behind me. i sit on the bed and think over everything that's happened in the past 9 hours. i find myself tearing up, i feel stranded. im to afraid to go home so ive had to find refuge in harry's home. but i know things can only last so long and i will have to return home tomorrow. at least its the weekend now so i dont need to wake up and get clothes. after awhile of debating i decide i wanted to shower. i tiptoe over to harry's door before knocking twice. after a few seconds of shuffling from the other side of the door, it opens to a partially naked harry.

"everything okay?" my throat goes dry when i look at his abs. aware that i was checking him out i look him in the eyes and feel the blush creep into my cheeks.

"um y-yeah i-i wanted to shower" i look down at my hands not having enough strength to look at harry knowing i will end up looking at his 6-pack again.

"oh, okay on second" he leaves and walks over to his dresser drawers and gets some sweatpants and a t-shirt. after handing me clothes to sleep in he walks over to the second door and open it to reveal a bathroom.

'thanks.." i walk into the bathroom before shutting and locking it behind me. i run the water before stripping of my clothing and hopping in. i hope the water can wash away the impure thoughts i was having about the one and only harry styles.