18 year old y/n lives with her superstar brother, louis tomlinson. As the time rolls around for the annual mountain trip with louis best friend harry, y/n finds herself in a situation of love
"Attention residents, there is a category 3 hurricane located 5 miles from our location. please evacuate to the lobby and get to ground level immediately" i look to harry and he nods.
El and lou soon head down stairs and we all head to the lowest point of the room. All of the other residents soon arrive as well.
"baby." i say to harry and he turns to me "i'm scared" i say nervously
"nothing to be scared of. i'll protect you beautiful" he says holding me tightly.
As we sit for an hour, louis starts talking to a boy who is taking shield as well.
"i'm louis" he says introducing himself "nice to meet you man. i'm Timothée." the boy says shaking his hand. I turn my head to timothee and stare at his beautiful style for a minute "i love your outfit" i smile "thanks beautiful" timothée replies and i nod.
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harry clears his throat and i turn my attention back to him "why are you staring at him" harry whispers making an angry face.
"his style is pretty" i say smiling
harry rolls his eyes "hey don't be mad. i just like how he's dressed" i say holding his hand. he jerks his hand away from me and looks at me "go hold his hand" he says rolling his eyes again.
i ignore him and the wind begins blowing loudly
i cling to harry "hold me" i beg
"no let timothee" he says jealous.
"you said you would protect me" i say upset
"yeah, before you decided to flirt with him" harry says scooting away from me.
my eyes water but i don't let harry see.
"ok guys you're clear to head back up. don't lower your intercoms just in case another emergency happens" a woman walks out from behind the desk announcing.
everyone begins walking back to their rooms.
"go ahead" timothee says winking at me as i walk up the steps in front of him.
i look to my side and see harry biting his lip, out of anger.
We soon get inside and i lay on the bed. Harry takes off his shirt and lays on the couch.
"come to bed" i say smiling
"i don't want to" he says
"come to bed" i nag on
"i fucking said no" he yells at me.
I begin crying.
"ok" i say softly.
i turn off the lights and lay under the covers.
I go on my phone and watch tiktok. I turn around and look at harry on the couch. He's playing a game on his phone.
