Sweet Creature[h.s.]

Chapter 3

Third Person

They are in the guest room.

Harry handed Y/N one of his boxers and his smallest shirt. She took them and pressed it close to her chest.

"Clothes." She said looking down onto them like they were some kind of valuable treasure.

"Yep. Why don't you take a shower before bed? It'll feel nice." Harry stated, pointing towards the bathroom door. Y/N nodded, gently opening the door of the bathroom.

She looked back at him, her red eyes glowing. "A-are you gonna watch me?" Her eyes were still puffy from the crying earlier. But it confused him that she was asking if he was gonna watch her take a shower.

"Course not, love. It's your privacy." He answered but his confusion grew as Y/N formed a frown on her face. In the lab, someone always watches her take a shower, a female scientist assistant named Daisy.

"B-but who's gonna w-watch m-me?" She stuttered while looking around, seemingly looking for another person. Harry's brows knit together in confusion.

Y/N grabbed his hand and pulled him in the bathroom carefully. Harry found it kinda cute how she gently pulls him, like if she's even a little rough, he could get hurt.

"Do you let people watch you back where you came from?" He asked, still no a hundred percent sure if she's speaking the truth, although, he does find himself putting his trust on her.

"Yes, Ms. Daisy." She said whilst nodding her head. He believed that this 'Ms. Daisy' was the one that watches her while she showers.

Y/N let go of Harry's hand and put the clothes he gave by the sink. She looked at him again, silently asking what to do next.

"There's the shower, right there." Harry pointed at the glass walled shower, the door was already open. And without even a warning, she started taking off her clothes right in front of him.

There were only three articles of clothing on her; the dirty, white dress, and her undergarments.

Harry looked away, not wanting to be disrespectful or make her uncomfortable since it was a female that has been watching her shower.

Y/N looked confused as to why he looked away. "Harry?" She softly called on him. He just hummed in response, still looking away from her.

She didn't say anything else, just went inside the shower.

Harry thought about going outside, but maybe she asked him to watch her because she's scared or something. He knows that he shouldn't be there, but he just kept making excuses to not leave.

Just a quick glance.

He slowly looked back at Y/N, her back was in front of him, giving him a full view of her bum. Then, immediately looked away when she looked back at him, praying that she didn't see him stare at her.

Harry wonders in his head if she's gonna ask him to watch her every time she takes a shower. But that won't be possible since he'll be at work.

Work.

What if he's in the studios or have another concert? What's gonna happen? Is he going to have to bring her with him?

"Towel." Harry was brought back from his thoughts by the sound of her voice. He looked at her, which he concluded was a bad idea, seeing her fully naked body. She's not even trying to cover it.

He turned away immediately again and walked to the towel drawer, grabbing one of the towel.

And how the bloody hell am I going to give it to her without looking at her?

Turning towards her, he just looked right at her eyes and nothing else. Harry gave her the towel and turned back the second he did. Y/N looked at him in confusion and frowned.

Come on, Harry. You've seen women naked before.

Harry was giving a pep talk to himself. As she dried herself with the towel, she called him again.

"Harry?"

"Hmmm?" He hummed in response, looking back to see her body now covered by the towel. Y/N pointed beside him.

"Clothes, please." She requested and Harry looked to his side to see the clothes that he had gave her earlier. He took it and gave it back to her.

And now, she fully let go of the towel again as she accepted the clothes. Harry turned away again, much to her confusion. He's all flustered seeing her naked. And he's very respectful.
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Harry

Y/N laid down on the guest bed. It was kinda getting late and I have to go to the studio tomorrow for new song ideas. She was laying on her side, eyes still open and looking at me as I am seated on the couch that's against the wall.

"Are you my new scientist, Harry?" She whispered, tiredness evident in her voice. So, I'm guessing she means scientist as in the person who takes care of her.

"Well, I'm not really a scientist. But I'm gonna be the one taking care of you." I answered and she nodded slowly. I was kinda getting used to her red eyes, they're really unique and pretty.

"Are you gonna give me s-shots tomorrow?" Her voice seems to break, seemingly she has a routine in this lab that she told me. She was abused.

I shook my head, "No, of course not. You don't have to worry about those mean scientists that you told me about." I answered and she just nodded her head before closing her eyes.

I stood up from the couch, flipped the light switch off and closed the door, ready for a goodnight sleep after a day full of events.

Am I always gonna have to guard her when she showers?

I saw her all soapy and wet earlier and she looked really beauti-

Harry! You can't think like that!

Right, I shouldn't be thinking about seeing her naked. Not that she doesn't look good. She's really pretty and...

Just shut up.

Yeah, just shut up, me.

Wow, I just had a full conversation with myself.
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What do you think?

I believe this is a pretty short chapter. But next chapter is gonna be long. Promise!