This Isnt Normal...

Sudden Confidence

"What?" I furiously replied," I'm capable of fighting my own fucking fights."

"No, no, no, not like that! He was talking shit about you and then he said he'd probably take you home tonight whether you wanted to or not..."

"So?" I scoffed, " what if I was attracted to him?"

"We know that's a lie," Harry growled and clenched his jaw.

"We'll there's only one way to find out," I winked at Harry teasingly.

"God-dammit Louis! Don't argue with me!" He pinched the bridge of his nose and squeezed his eyes shut. If I had to be completely honest, that was one if the most cutest things I've ever seen.

Why is he so protective? Last time I checked, he was under my wing. Not the other way around. I am not going to sit around and be treated like this. I'm older than him for fucks sakes! Who the hell does he think he is? Oh god, hopefully he doesn't start coming to work with me everyday now. With Harry's overprotective attitude, I'm screwed. I need something to distract him. Maybe he'll get too wasted an forget who I am. Yeah, I'll just make sure when he comes to my work he's to wasted to even remember who I am. Then he has no reason to protect me!

"I don't like you working there," he grumbled.

"Well, too the fuck bad."

"You're quitting, tomorrow."

"Who the fuck do you think you are?"

"You don't need to get hurt!"

"I've been fine for how long now? Ill be fine now." I spat while pulling into the Parking lots.

Parking the car, I roughly get out and slam the door, mumbling not very nice words on my way to my-our-flat.

He sighs and closes the passenger door softly and speed-walks behind me.

Bipolar much?

He open his mouth but before he can say anything I say," say one word, I fucking dare you." I seethe and unlock the door and stomp inside. I don't even care I look like a child, I'm fucking pissed.

"One word." He steps in the flat and closes the door behind him.

I growl and throw myself at him trying to tackle him to the ground, but he just gives his devilish smirk and he twirls me around so my back is on the door and he puts both his legs in between mine so I'm practically sitting on his knees because of the huge height difference. Grabbing both of my hand in only one of his hands, he brings them above my head and cups my cheek with his other hand.

"Do you think you could actually take me on?"

My mood went from frightened to anger as I felt the my veins rushing through my body.

"Why not?" I snap.

"Let's see you try," he looks down at me and I look back up at him finally defeated. I sigh and shake my head, looking down at his knees which I'm still perched up on, my feet not even touching the ground.

I feel one if his legs drop and I lose balance and fall to the right, but Harry grabs my bum and stands me up so one of my legs is in between his and squeezes my bum, pulling me closer.

I moan at the sudden friction and bite my lip while squeezing my eyes shut.

"Fuck Lou..." His raspy voice rumbles and I flutter my eyes open and look up at him innocently, confused at the sudden raspieness of his voice.

My hands are limp at my side but I finally bring them to rest on his chest.

"You don't know what you do to me," he whispers in my ear, biting the top of my earlobe and I gasp for the second time tonight.