The feisty, the cocky, and the vain (Harry Styles)

Chapter 11.

I froze for a second until I gave into him.

His lips were so soft but this felt wrong for some reason. Luke wrapped his arms around my back pulling me into him.

I wrapped my hand around his neck and played with the little hairs on his neck. They were so soft.

Maybe this didn't have to be a fake relationship...

I stopped all of a sudden but he didn't instead he flipped us over so he was on top straddling me. He put his hands on either side of my head and kissed me softly.

I held onto his lips until he dragged me off of the bed. He smiled into the kiss and I wrapped my hands around his neck pulling him back down.

He landed on top of me hard so all of the air in body was pushed out. I gasped slightly and he let go of me.

He looked down at me and then tilted his head to the side a bit.

"What's wrong Love you look like you've seen a ghost or something?" Luke says. I bit my lip staring up into his blue eyes.

"Nothing I just..."

"Just what?" he asked scrunching his eyebrows together.

"I don't know...it's just this doesn't feel right." I say in a small voice. He sits up taking his hands out of my hair. He's still straddling me though so its kid of awkward when he starts talking again.

"Huh." He says thinking about.

"I'm sorry." I say feeling bad for him. He actually likes me and I'm just using him for selfish reasons. I wince a bit when he lets out a huge sigh. I feel liquid and I look down my leg a bit to see some blood spots.

I widen my eyes and look away from him hoping he doesn't see it.

"Can you get off of me for a second?" I ask him. He looks back at me for second before nodding and getting up and lying down on the bed.

I get up and run to the bathroom and reach for the first aid kit. It falls and makes a loud thud.

"Shit." I mutter to myself as I pick up all the stuff.

"Caroline?" Luke whispers knocking on the door. I freeze up and yet again all of the air in my body is flushed out.

"Yes?" I answer not moving a centimeter in case something weird happens. I see that the door is unlocked so I bolt over there and lock it silently.

"Why is the bathroom door locked? What's going on?" e asks shaking the doorknob. I take a deep calming breath.

"Dude I'm going to the bathroom could I get a bit of privacy?" I ask sarcastically. I hear him sigh in relief and then walk away.

I grab the first aid kit carefully this time and open it to rebandage the cut. From the looks of it, now that's it's all bandage free, that it is healing a lot faster as if it were just five long paper cuts on my skin.

Harry is a master mind when it comes to injuries.

I wrap it again and go back into the room. It's about 7:00 right now and I figure that I should just 'get up' for good now.

Luke is lying down on my bed snoring so I just leave him.

I walk into the kitchen with the lights off and go to make breakfast for the 7 of us. One Direction minus Zayn because he doesn't deserve it, Chelle, Luke, and I.

I take out the eggs and bacon to start to cook it. I make the eggs first and put them into a bowl because they are scrambled. I take out a pan and lay all of the bacon on there and start cooking it. By the time I'm done I turn to put the cool plate of bacon on the table I see Niall sitting there at the counter.