As soon as I had changed into the large t-shirt Harry gave me to sleep in, I wandered down the hall to the guest room. Perhaps he had fallen asleep already.
"Where are you going?"
I jumped a little and turned to face Harry who was smirking. He knew I was trying to sneak into the guest room.
"Uh, I was just getting something out of the room," I replied.
"Sure, well, seeing as there is nothing in there, I think it'd be best if you followed me to the other room," He teased and grabbed my hand.
He opened the door and flicked on the light. The room was actually quite neat and I had never really noticed that before, despite me being held captive in here.
"Which side?"
"I'm sorry, what?"
"Which side do you want?" He asked, gesturing to the bed.
"Oh, um, I'll just sleep on the floor," I said and moved to lay down on the carpet next to the bed.
"Oh no you don't. You're sleeping up in the bed," he said and caught my arm before I could lay down.
"I don't think-"
"Laila, we have an agreement. If you want privileges, you should definitely follow the agreement."
"Fine," I mutter and climb under the covers.
I felt the bed dip and the sheets shift around a little before I was drawn into him.
"Harry,"
"I like to cuddle," he interrupted.
"You and Niall both," I mumbled.
"What was that?"
"Nothing."
"I'll let it slide," he sighed.
I felt him tighten his grip around me and I was pressed firmly against his torso. As it tightened, I found my self melting into him. Stop! He kidnapped you! I tried to tell myself, but one cannot deny that if someone has nice abs, then they are a little more attractive.
"You know, you can touch them if you want," he said, interrupting my thoughts.
"What?"
"You just moved into my torso more without me pulling you, clearly my abs are drawing you in."
"I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Love, I can't see your face, but I can tell that you are blushing. You know you want to," he taunted.
"You're being ridiculous! I don't want to touch them!"
"I'm just saying, go for it if you'd like," he said and flexed. Jerk.
"No thank you," I replied firmly and pulled away from him.
"Aw c'mon love," I didn't mean to upset you," he whined.
"Cuddle yourself Harold."
"Oooh someone's grumpy!"
"If you're going to act like a child, I might as well go back to the guest room," I said and moved to get out of the bed.
"Not so fast," he said and latched onto my arm, tugging me back under the covers. "You are staying in here tonight whether you like it or not."
"Fine," I muttered, and felt him kiss the top of my head.
"Goodnight love," he whispered and curled his arm around my waist.
I wished there was some way to get a hold of my parents but I knew if I tried, I would regret it. Harry hadn't been to a match the entire week because of me and I felt guilty for that. He told me that there was one tomorrow night, and that I would be better off attending this one because Tuesday nights were less busy.
Harry mumbled something I couldn't understand and hugged me tighter to him. I felt bad that he had been through so much in so little time. He didn't have any family that was safe and was in a dangerous career. I really did hope he would be able to get his family back. I just dont believe I am the support he needs. I couldn't possibly make him feel better.
It wouldn't hurt to be nicer to him I guess, but I wasn't willing to get too connected to him. His curls tickled my neck as his head nestled itself into me. His soft breaths gave me goosebumps as he exhaled. Soon after contemplating what excuse I would try to come up with so I wouldn't have to go to the match, I fell asleep.
Something nudged my shoulder lightly, causing me to stir slightly. I decided to ignore it and closed my eyes. My shoulder was nudged again and I grumbled.
"Wake up lovely."
I pulled the pillow over my head and attempted to fall asleep again. It was yanked off of me and tossed aside. I knew it was Harry doing all this.
He climbed on top of me and laid down. I slowly opened my eyes to be met with his forest green ones which were twinkling mischeviously. He slowly crawled up closer to me so that we were merely inches apart.
I stared at him with wide eyes and he grinned. His eyes flickered to my lips and he leaned into me softly pressing his lips to mine. I was resistant at first, but his pleading eyes made me give in. I did say I would be nicer, but this had crossed the line.
Of course, my body betrayed me, and Harry cupped my chin while his lips caressed mine. I knew I should break it up, but I didn't want to. I never had this sort of affection from anyone and I had to admit, I was enjoying it. However, I couldn't give into him that easily and so I abruptly pushed him off me.
He looked confused and moved to climb back on top of me, but I rushed out of the bed. I scampered towards the door and ran towards the other room. He was hot on my heels and had soon picked me up and carried me back to the room.
"What was that all about?" He asked as soon as he set me back on the bed.
"I don't know why I did that," I admitted.
"Well, running is good exercise."
"Not that you dope!"
"Ahhh. You're afraid to give in. Let me tell you a secret," he started and moved closer to me.
"It won't be long."
Author's Note
So this was obviously a filler chapter cause I'm trying to update weekly. Thank you so much for all the votes are reads! I really appreciate it:)

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