Chapter 7 - your hair smells like coconuts

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Luci's POV.

I sat happily on the sofa flicking through Vogue, I had dropped Nino off at the dog trainers about an hour ago. I heard a knock at the door, I jumped up excitedly knowing it would be Harry. I ran to the door a flung it open.

I couldn't have been more wrong.

"Hello princess," Ryan cooed, caressing my cheek before slipping into the apartment.

"What do you want?" I stifled back the tears.

"You, baby, I need to be inside you" he whispered kissing my cheek, the sight of him made me feel sick.

"You think you can come around whenever you want and rape me? That's not how it works," I snapped pushing him away.

"It works however I say it works, you got that?" he smirked punching me in the stomach and unbuckling his pants.

-Harry's POV.

"You don't know your beautifuuuul!" all five of us bellowed into the microphones.

"Ok guys that's a wrap!" the producer called, thank god I can see Lu.

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I twisted the door knob to Luci's apartment and tip toed over to the bed where she was sleeping like and angel.

"Morning beautiful" I whispered into her ear, sliding into bed beside her an wrapping my arms tightly around her tummy.

"Owwwh!" she screamed out in pain, tears erupting from her eyes and streaming down her cheeks, she pulled away from me and scrunched up in a tiny ball clutching her stomach.

"What did I do? Are you ok?!" I panicked, she removed her arms, revealing fresh, purple and black bruises all across her hips and stomach.

"R-r-Ryan" she stammered propping herself up and looking at me in the eye, her previously sparkly crystal orbs now dull and eerie.

"What did he do?" I questioned shuffling up next to her and putting her head on my shoulder, I stroked her beautiful blonde hair affectionately.

"He raped me" she whispered, almost silently, sounding completely ashamed.

"Is that why there's blood on you?" I asked kissing her head, trying to keep calm.

"Yeah, it really, really hurt Harry" she sobbed, clutching onto my t shirt for dear life.

"It's ok baby, I'm here" I whispered into her hair, taking her whole body in my arms and rocking her like a baby.

"Do you want a bath? Get this blood off you yeah?" I asked, she nodded, I gently slipped her off my lap and pulled the covers over her before almost sprinting to the bath and turning the taps on, before grabbing a jug out of the kitchen.

"Harry I can't feel my legs or my hips," she croaked, hiding her face, knowing I was going to have to undress and bath her.

"It's ok, I won't look" I soothed, sitting down on the bed and unclasping her bra and slipping off her underwear, I wrapped a towel around her and carried her to the bath, dropping the towel and placing her in the warm water, she pulled her knees up to her chest, hugging them with her arms and sobbing her heart out, I took the jug and filled it with the water, pouring it over her hair gently washing it.

"Harry.." she mumbled, turning around to look at me.

"Yes beautiful?" I smiled squeezing some soap onto a flannel before washing her chest and stomach with it gently.

"All I kept thinking about was you, when he was doing stuff ya'no, I just thought about how you were coming round tonight and how we could have a cuddle and stuff, that is what got me through" she admitted.

"I'm always here for you, and I will never, ever treat you like he did," I promised, handing her the flannel to wash the dry blood away.

"I'll get you a towel and some pyjamas" I smiled, hauling myself up and running to the wardrobe, pulling out some long baggy looking pyjamas, some comfy looking underwear and a sports bra, I added my hoodie and a towel to the pile and dumped it by the side of the bath.

"Do you need me to get you out?" I asked, she nodded shyly. I waited for the water to drain and wrapped the towel around her body while I helped her stand and get out of the bath.

"Hold the side," I kissed her forehead and reached for the knickers.

"Legs," I whispered, pulling the underwear to her hips.

"Arms in"

"Legs again," I laughed before slipping my hoodie over her arms.

"Thank you," she giggled, kissing me on the lips, I picked her up again and carried her to the bed and turned on the TV at the end.

"Can I get in baby?" I asked, not wanting to freak her out.

"Yes of course" she nodded, reaching her arms out, signalling for a cuddle.

I slipped in-between the sheets next to her, letting her cuddle up and get comfortable, not wanting to hurt her. She snuggled her face into my neck and her arm rested on my chest and snaking around the back of my neck.

"Your over dressed," Luci smirked, tugging the hem of my t shirt up and over my head, her finger tracing my abs, she led back down, wincing a little.

"You ok?!" I gushed, caressing her hip with my thumb.

"Yeah I'm just sore," she smiled positively.

"What hurts?" I asked kissing her forehead.

"Everything except my arms!" she chuckled cuddling into me.

"Oh baby," I sighed, stroking her hip with my whole hand.

"Kiss me," Luci breathed, her hot breath lingering on my lips.

"I don't want to hurt you" I whispered looking into her pain filled eyes.

"I, I, ok" she sighed turning her head to the TV, I handed her an aspirin which she swallowed happily.

Nino padded across the floor and sat down by the bed. I stroked his head and he jumped onto the bed, boy was he heavy.

"Nino lye down!" Luci cried clutching her sore hip where the huge mutt had just pounced on her.

"Sorry," I mumbled, releasing my grip on Luci and rolling onto my side.

"Your back is sexy," I heard Luci whisper, I felt her shimmy closer to me and drape her hand over my waist and kiss my shoulder before snuggling her face into my hair.

"And your hair smells like coconuts," she giggled, inhaling deeply, sending shivers down my spine.

"I know," I chuckled, pulling her arm tighter around me, feels weird being spooned by a girl.

A/N- Sorry I've been MIA, but my grandpa died on Tuesday and I haven't been able to concentrate! This chapter is sort of strung together since last week so sorry if things don't make sense, leave me a comment? it would make my week :-)) xxx

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