Bad Boy Is Back [Harry Styles Fan Fiction] ON HOLD

Chapter - Ten.

(A/N): I want to start off by apologizing for how long it's taken me to write this, I haven't had access to a computer in days. I hope you enjoy this chapter, and once again I'm so sorry about the hold up.

Alyssa's P.O.V

I couldn't sleep, it was a restless night. I was so damn agitated, how could he be getting all these secret texts again. Gemma? He saw Gemma? Why wouldn't he tell me about this, I'm so unsure of what to do. I know what keeping quiet did to me last time, but why should I have to speak up to stop him from making the same damn mistake.

Another women shouldn't even be on his mind. "Who is Blake," I muttered to myself, slamming the spatula down on the counter and running my fingers through my hair angrily.

I could feel myself getting worked up, angrier, and angrier. That was until I felt big hands rest themselves on my hip, placing a sweet kiss on the back of my neck and then my cheek. Sighing, I closed my eyes tightly letting out a deep breath.

Stay calm. I thought to myself. I don't want to say anything, not yet. I don't even want to accuse him of anything other then keeping secrets again, I can't jeopardize everything. Not when we are slowly coming back together, I knew I wouldn't be able to stick with the promise I made myself. I wanted a break from Harry because he lied to me, and I'm scared he's doing it again. Clearly not for the same reasons, but a lie is a lie and I don't and never will appreciate it.

"Good morning, baby." He rasped, blowing warm air onto the back of my neck. I could feel my hands slowly un-clench in front of me, my anger slowly slipping away.

"Good morning," I mumbled softly, fixing my hair and grabbing the spatula and continuing to cook breakfast. He was quiet, I knew he knew something was wrong. A quality I hated about him was he could read me like an open book.

I could feel his hands slowly slip away from me, I didn't mind. I'd rather not have to much physical contact with him, I know I'm acting weird and I don't mean to but how am I supposed to act when I am starting to feel distant again. it right now

"Is everything alright?" I heard him ask, turning to look at him I noticed he was back in his jeans. And had no shirt on due to the fact that I was wearing it, giving him a small smile I nodded my head. Placing four pieces of bacon on a plate full of different kinds of food and setting it in front of him, before walking back toward the pan and putting the same amount on mine.

"Did you sleep well?" I asked quietly, taking a sit in front of him. He was looking at me intently, studying my emotions and I ignored it. Taking a bite of my food, I waited for him to answer.

"I would have slept better, if you were sleeping with me." He muttered,

Choking on my food, I took a sip of my juice. "Excuse me?"

"You know I wake up in the middle of the night," He frowned at me, "and when I did I saw you standing around."

Swallowing down the growing lump in my throat, I took another big bite of food. Fuck, he saw me. Jesus Christ, I shouldn't have been snooping he saw me and he is about to snap on me. "Why couldn't you sleep?"

Letting out a sigh of relief, I continued on eating. Shrugging, and not making eye contact. I need to act differently, I can't continue to act like this. He can seat right through me, I need to act like myself.

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(a few hours later)

Harry's P.O.V

Breakfast was off, she was off. It wasn't just something I assumed, I knew when something was up with her. I could read her like an open book, I tried to talk to her. I tried giving her the kind of love she accepted every morning.

I took my phone, and noticed I had a message.

It was from Blake, and I quickly replied. "I need to get out of the house, and we should catch up. Meet me somewhere?"

"Who are you texting?" Alyssa asked curiously, as she dried her hair. She was dripping wet, in a tight white towel. I could already feel my pants getting tighter at the sight of her. I shrugged, slowly making my way toward her.

"It was just Louis, he said he wanted to hang out today. Have some time to talk, and catch up." I muttered seductively, resting my hands on her hips and nipping at the skin on her neck.

"Harry," She warned, a soft moan leaving her lips as my hands roamed her body. Stripping the towel from her body and tossing it aside.

"Shh," I hushed her, laying her back on the bed gently and placing sweet kisses all over her wet naked body.

"I'm going to make you feel better," I moaned into her ear, slipping off both my jeans and boxers. My naked body being exposed to her eyes, climbing over top of her once again and sucking on her soft skin.

Attaching my lips to hers, I kissed her with the most passion I had. And with one swift movement, I was inside of her. The warmth, and tight feelings of her walls around my length made me groan into her mouth. A moved my hips in a slow circling rhythm, I watched as her eyes rolled in the back of her head and a loud moan left her lips.

"I love you so much," I whispered into her ear, picking up my pace I moved faster, earning a moan in response. "You're so beautiful," I moaned,

I could feel sweat beading down my forehead, as I held onto her tightly. Continuing to move my hips in a fast circular motion, I could feel her body tremble beneath me as she moaned out my name loudly.

An hour later, I collapsed on top of her as her legs shook around me. Loud gasps leaving her lips as she held onto me tightly, her nails digging into my back I moaned myself. Everything about her turned me on, the way she trembled beneath me. The way she gasped my name, the way her hands roamed around my body.

"We weren't supposed to do that," she gasped, her chest heaving up and down at a rapid pace.

"And why not," I smirked, placing a kiss on her neck, "this will always be my way of showing you how much I love you."

She looked at me sadly, grabbing both sides of my face with her hands and crashing her lips to mine. Every ounce of passion she had in her, was released into that kiss. Pulling away we both gasped for air.

"Go." She demanded, "Lou is probably waiting for you."

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Alyssa's P.O.V

I felt better about myself, better about our relationship. He gave me all the love I needed in that little action, that little amazing action. I was reading a book, lying in bed when I decided I was tired of sitting at home doing nothing and I knew the perfect person to ask to hangout grabbing my phone I began typing a message.

"I'm completely bored, please tell me you're free."

Pressing send I waited for a reply, which came minutes later.

From Eleanor:

"I'm so sorry! I'm not, Lou made me go to his parents for a family meal. We're here now, maybe tomorrow?"

I could feel my heart drop in my stomach, as I began typing away quickly.

"Is Harry by any chance there?"

Anxiously, I bit my nails as I waited for the text.

"No, why whats going on?"

Shoving my phone into my pockets, I ran out the bedroom door. Slipping on some shoes, and running out the door.