Unplanned {Harry Styles Fanfic}

Chapter 33

*Harry POV*

I rubbed my eyes and blinked away the sleep that still consumed me. I turned to the side and was met with an empty space. I sat up quickly and looked around the room. Where was she? What if someone took her?

"Well good morning sunshine." I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw the smiling girl poking her head through the door coming from the hallway. It seems that my mind always goes to the worse case scenario when I don't know where she is.

She walked over and sat on the bed. She started using the brush in her hand to work through her wavy hair. I leaned up on my elbow and watched in awe of the gorgeous girl sitting next to me. She took all of her hair and pulled it over one shoulder before she started quickly braiding it. Her bare neck was calling for me to kiss it, so I eased out from the duvet and moved over behind her. My arms wrapped around her waist and my lips found their way to the soft skin below her ear.

A moan escaped her lips, begging me for more. I continued to place kisses down her neck and onto her shoulder. I traced circles into the skin that had appeared just above her jeans. Within seconds she had me pinned down on the bed as she hungrily attacked my lips with hers. I was like putty in her hands. She could do whatever she wanted with me...and she knew that. I couldn't let her be the dominant one here. That was my job. I grabbed her waist before flipping us ov-

*THUD*

"What the-!" My eyes shot open and I looked around at the familiar room I had known all my life. My head slowly started throbbing from the hit to the floor. I looked around noticing how tangled I was in the sheet and duvet, half of them still on the bed, the other half wrapped around me in every which way imaginable.

I untangled myself from the sheets and pushed myself off the ground. The sheet that was meant to cover the mattress was half off and obviously not doing its job. I looked down at my boxers which were slightly damp....not just from sweat either.

"Ughh..this hasn't happened since high school....why now?" I grumbled to myself as I gathered things from the closet and dresser before checking to make sure the hallway was empty. The house was still dark and the sun was barely making it's way over the horizon. I quietly made my way into the bathroom and turned on the shower. The clock above the mirror read six twenty. I rubbed my eyes and cursed at myself for having this disturb my sleep, which had only lasted around two or three hours now.

I had just got into the shower and pulled the curtain when I heard the door click open. Obviously it's too early if I forget to lock the bathroom door.

"Harry? Is that you?" I was slightly relieved when I heard Gemma's voice and not Laney's. Don't get me wrong, it's still weird that I'm in the shower and my sister walks in, but it could always be worse.

"Yeah. It's me. Why are you awake?" I heard her yawn and then I heard the sink turn on.

"I just couldn't sleep."

The bathroom was silent for a few minutes besides the running water from the shower and the sink.

"Hey Gem. Can you hand me a wash rag?" I waited as I heard her open the drawer and then her hand was visible holding the wash rag through the curtain.

"Oh my mother of-" Her hand was suddenly pulled away, dropping the rag before I could grab it.

"You're taking a cold shower!! Why are you taking a cold sh- EW EW EW!!!"

"Shut up Gemma! And get out of the bathroom!" Not another word was said between us before I heard the door open and close again. I could here Gemma still freaking out over the situation as she walked down the hall. She was going to wake the whole neighborhood up if she hadn't already.