Little Things (H. S AU)

10. Monday Mornings and Punk Rock (pt.1)

Adam's POV

As I finished taking the pictures, I almost regretted it. I say almost because James was willing to pay the $300 I needed. I was having withdrawals.

Hannah's POV

Feeling dazed, I woke up. As my eyes adjusted, I realized I was in Harry's room. I groaned, trying to sit up, failing and laying back down. I heard a low chuckle come from the doorway. I turned seeing Harry, shaking his head at me.

"Hey." I said, him looking up and green eyes met blue.

"What's up, babe?" He asked and, even though he uses it often, my heart fluttered from the nickname.

"My head hurts." I whined. "How did I get here? I was with Adam."

"Oh, pretty boy showed up here last night, unconscious. He's lucky that Liam is a doctor because otherwise he would have been in some deep shit. Anyway, Li took a look at you and said 'when she wakes up, she will have a slight headache and you must give her two pain medications and a glass of water'." He said the last part in a deep voice, mocking Liam and I giggled. He handed my two Advil and a glass of water, just like how Liam instructed. "Also, Nic brought some clothes for you, tried getting me to let her take you home but I was like, nope." He added, popping the 'p' as he left the room.

I chuckled, changing quickly, not wanting to keep him waiting. I didn't bother with my hair or makeup, so I just ran my fingers through it, getting the knots out. I walked out of the bedroom and into the kitchen.

"Whatcha doin'?" He asked. (A/N imagine that in Isabella from Phineas and Ferb's voice)

"Getting breakfast?" I answered, confused.

"O-oh. I thought we could maybe go to Niall's?" He asked hesitantly.

"Harry, calm down, I am not gonna rip your balls off if you ask me a question. Yeah, let's go to Niall's." I smiled at him and he chuckled nervously.

"'Okay." He breathed out, opening the door for me. He grabbed my hand, intertwining our fingers and I didn't pull away. There was no doubt we liked each other, but I didn't know what we were.

"Haz?"

"Hmmm?" he responded.

"What are we?" I asked and he was silent for a minute before answering.

"I want to be your boyfriend, but I also want to take this" he motioned between us, "slow." He took a breath before continuing and by now we were at the car. "I like you Hannah, you know this. Hell, I love you. But you just got out of an abusive relationship and I don't want to take advantage of you. I want to show oyu what a real gentlemen id like, so Hannah Elisebeth Blake, would you go out on a date with me?" He blushed, sounding nervous to confess all of this. I laughed, nodding my head and he picked me up, spinning me around. "Thank you thank you thank you thank you!" he set me down and pecked my cheek. "You won't regret it I promise." He opened my car door so we could go to the café.

"I know I won't Haz." I said as he climbed into the car. "Oh! I need help moving out of James' apartment tonight, so you think you can help me?" He nodded rapidly in a cheeky manner as we pulled out of the apartment's parking lot.

The ride didn't take long and we soon pulled up to a quaint little restaurant named " Muffin Top Cafe" and my breath hitched, seeing James throught the front window, arguing with Niall. He left the shi=op quickly, clearly mad because I am assuming Niall kicked him out.

"Han? You Okay?" Harry asked, noticing my sudden change in mood.

"Yeah, I just saw James in the café, but Ni made him leave, so we're ok." I sighed, getting out of the '90s Lincoln Town car that Harry owned.