Love Actually - Discontinued

Chapter 2

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Chapter 2:

What seemed to be a wonderful start:

Dragging my overly sized suitcase behind me and into my new room, I could feel a slight smile form on my face, from cheek to cheek I was grinning at the sight of my new room.

The room was large and open, with medium sized windows that allowed every bit of sunlight to enter. The walls were a pale purple, my favorite color actually. The bed was clearly a queen sized mattress, and as soon as a placed myself on it, I could feel myself slightly falling into a light sleep. This bed was freaking amazing.

Pulling myself up to explore some more, I found a closest that would eventually be used for something, and a cute little bathroom that would hold all my needs.

I was excited to spend my summer here; it would be so much fun. Everything was placed perfectly, the room was completely girly, and in that moment of thought, I knew Niall had decorated this room just for my arrival.

I decided it was time to unpack my bag; after all, I did have a lot of crap to unpack. Halfway through pulling out my clothes there was a slight knock on my door, and Niall quickly shuffled in.

"Hey, how's it going in here?" He asked, placing himself beside me on the floor. Crossing his legs and smiling happily.

"Awesome! Thanks so much for this room! It's stunning!" I was still focusing on my clothes, unpacking them slowly.

"Don't thank me, Harry painted the room actually." Niall shook it off like it wasn't a big deal, but I swear my mouth dropped a little.

"Harry did this?" I stopped unpacking, dropping my neatly folded clothes on the floor, messing them up. I glanced around, thinking about all the hard work he must have put into making this room appropriate for me.

"Why are you so surprised?" A different voice, much deeper than Niall's spoke. It caught me off guard, leading me to jump a little out of shock. Turning my body and cranking my neck towards the voice, I saw Harry smiling right at the entrance to my room.

"Well, just, I don't know...it’s lovely, thank-you." I stumbled trying to find my words, but finally spat out something that sounded half decent.

"C'mon, don't I get a hug for all my hard effort?" He stepped closer, grinning at me with a rather cheeky smile.

I looked at Niall, not sure if this was a safe option or not. Then again, what made a hug so bad? Niall shrugged, so I got up off the floor, and headed towards Harry.

Wrapping my arms around him, I could feel his hands wrap around my lower back. Slowly they slid down, almost touching my butt. It didn't seem to make me nervous; in fact I didn't seem to mind. I liked being in his arms, I felt safe and warm.

"Uh, Silver, I'll help you finishing unpacking." Niall interrupted and jumped to his feet.

Harry let go of me, and I slowly released him from my grip. We exchanged glances just before he turned around and left the room.