A knock on the door startles me. I look over at Harry to see he was fast asleep on my couch. I smile to myself and remember he hadn't been scared at all. He had just constantly muttered how 'fucked up' it was and scrunching his nose at some things. When the person at the door knocks again, now more impatient I get up and quickly towards the door. When I open the door I'm met with a pair of brown eyes.
"Lucas? What are you doing here? You told me you had the night shift," I say. Lucas shrugs and looks at me with bloodshot eyes, great, I already know why he's here.
"Why don't you shut up and let me in?" he says. I sigh and shake my head.
"You should go home, Lucas," I respond, trying to shut the door.
"Why? I don't want to go home," he whines and tries to peer in the living room, but I block his view.
"Come one, let me in," he says raising his voice.
"Hush," I try to shush him.
"There is somewhere here isn't there?" he says loudly and looks at me with blazing eyes.
"He's just watching pretty little liars with me," I say. Lucas closes his eyes and pinches the bridge of his nose between his thumb and finger.
"I told you before I don't want him around you," Lucas says through gritted teeth, still not looking at me.
"Is there a problem here?" a voice behind me asks. I look behind me and see Harry had woken up and was now walking towards us. Lucas looks up and Harry comes to a stop next to me.
"You are the problem," Lucas spats at Harry, Harry just raises his eyebrows and crosses his arms.
"Oh am I?" Harry asks with a little smile tugging at his lips.
"Yes you are," Lucas repeats himself. Harry just laughs shaking his head.
"Look mate, I was just watching some tv shows with Avery, whom is my friend. Since you are lousy at being a boyfriend and can never give her some of your free time unless you are drunk and want to shag. And let me tell you something, I hate it when men treat women like shit. Especially when it's their girlfriend. She is the person you can rely on at all time. The one you can call at 5am when you're feeling lonely. But you're treating her like a slave who has to obey you. So you go home, you sober up and you come spend time with Avery when you are sober and not drunk," Harry tells Lucas.
"She's my girlfriend and I do with her what the fuck I want," Lucas spats.
"Get the fuck out," Harry growls.
"No, you don't decide what my every move is."
"Get the fuck out or I will punch you so hard you will have to recover from it for days," Harry spats.
"This isn't over yet," Lucas seethes and walks away. Harry sighs and closes the door.
"Can't believe you're still with that asshole," Harry says in disbelief and closes the door. I run my hand over my face and sigh.
"I can't believe it either," I mumble and sit down on the couch.
"Let's just forget this ever happened and continue watching pretty little liars," Harry proposes. I smile at him and nod.
"Sounds good."
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Yawning I walk into the living room and see Harry sleeping on the couch. I smile and walk towards him. Yesterday he had fallen asleep again, I just didn't wanna send him home when he was sleeping so peacefully. So I had just tucked him in with one of the blankets that I had in a cupboard. Deciding I should eat something I walk towards my kitchen and start preparing some eggs with bacon.
"I smell food," I hear someone say from the living room. Smiling I look at Harry who was now sitting up on the couch.
"Fancy some breakfast?" I ask.
"Don't mind if I do," Harry says and gets up. Before he walks towards me he stretches his back and rolls his neck.
"Sleep good?" I ask when he sits down.
"Man, that is the best couch I have ever slept on," he sighs in content. I let out a small laugh and put some of the now ready eggs and bacon on a plate to hand it over to him. I grab another plate and put the remaining food on it to sit across from Harry.
"Where did you get your couch?" Harry asks before taking a bite.
"It came with the apartment, it was completely furnished actually. I only had to buy stuff like towels, plates, glasses and more," I explain.
"Lucky bastard," Harry mumbles. I chuckle and take a bite of my eggs.
"I had to buy everything, thank god the rent isn't that expensive."
"Anyway, wanna do something today?" Harry then asks. I just shrug.
"Don't know, I'll let you know if I'm gonna do something okay?"
"That's good, because if you run off again Liam will kill me," Harry says.
"And we don't want that happening now do we?" I chuckle.
"Yeah, you still need me alive," Harry answers.
"Cause I'm the one who always saves your arse," he ads.
"That's something I can't deny," I remark pointing at him with my fork.
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"Thank you for breakfast again," Harry says and then walks out the door. I smile to myself and shake my head, after breakfast Harry and I just talked a bit, got to know each other a bit better. I know also knew his sister was a rebel too and that he had a really good bond with her. He even promised me to introduce me to her.
Deciding it was really time to go talk to Lucas I went to the bathroom and took a shower. After drying myself I quickly get dressed in ripped jeans and a plain black t-shirt. After that I dry my hair and then put on a hoodie along with some sneaker. I didn't really feel like dressing up, especially not for what I was gonna do.
When I walk out of my door I pause and look at Harry's door, without hesitating I knock on his door.
"Avery, hi! You going anywhere?" he asks.
"Yeah, I am, so uhm, could you do something for me?"
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FanfictionLondon 2014. In a corrupt city where nobody can be trusted the citizens are divided in three groups. The corrupt ones, those who have the government under control. The neutrals, those who do not pick a side and life in fear. And the rebels, thos...