Trust Me

Chapter 16.

I hear the bathroom door open and remember I forgot to lock it. My instant reaction was to quickly turn off the water, to listen.

"Uh, sorry but I'm busy in here." I say and can't help but sound frustrated by the fact that the person didn't even have the decency to knock.

"I know.." I hear a voice. A too familiar voice.

"Harry! Get out of here!" At least the curtain over the shower is thick so he can't see anything. I pop my head, may I add only my head, out of the shower to see him leaning in the doorway, with a smirk smile.

How can he be so irritating but so damn beautiful at the same time?

"Oh please? You'll use up all the warm water so it's just better for us to shower together." He crosses his arms like a little boy who isn't getting his way.

"No Harry! Forget it. You'll just have to shower in cold water." I laugh as he releases a defeated sigh.

"Fine, but you're going to pay for it."

I turn the faucet on once again and hum along to my favourite song.

"Really? Ed Sheeran?" He laughs. "You know, I know him."

"Sorry Harry that I'm not a famous pop star and get to meet a lot of top charts people." I roll my eyes even though I know he can't see me.

I hear him chuckle before seeing his shadow lean firmly against the shower. "I just wish I could take it all away sometimes you know? Be a normal guy who goes on normal dates without being mobbed by paparazzi. There is however a lot of perks being a celebrity.."

"Which are?"

"If I wasn't a celebrity I wouldn't have had the opportunity to meet you. I would be in London right now, probably in college." He says tracing his finger over the droplets of water forming inside of the shower. All I can see is his shadow.

I can't help the smile forming on my lips. The faucet is soon turned off and I realise Harry is standing just outside the shower. He can't see me naked. I've never ever been naked in front of a guy before.

"Would you pass me a towel?" I ask, holding my hand out.

"Come and get it." He jokes and laughs. Smug ass.

"Harry please!" I laugh and he hands me a towel. "You are going to pay for that." I wrap the towel over my body and step out of the shower.

Harry gulps but I choose to ignore him. I'm glad Harry's room is close to the bathroom as I would not want to run into some of his band mates with only a towel wrapped around me.

I enter his room and lock the door before I remember I don't have any clothes to wear. I wasn't planning on spending the night here and I certainly can't wear the dress I wore last night.

"Harry?" I half yell behind the locked door.

"I'm taking a shower, love." He yells back. My stomach turns to the use of the word 'love'. It sounds so perfect coming out of his mouth.

"Can I... borrow some of your clothes?" I ask biting on my tongue.

"Sure. I'll be finished in about five minutes."

I grab a grey sweater and a pair of jeans from his closet. The jeans sit quite loose so I take one of his belts to hold it up. I comb the knotted stands of wet hair and let it rest on my back. I need to brush my teeth. But of course I don't have a toothbrush here.

I hear someone knock on the door and a wet haired Harry, with only a towel wrapped around his waist enters the room. The sight of his upper body is gorgeous. Absolutely and utterly gorgeous.

"I thought you might want this." He hands me a toothbrush, a new toothbrush because it's still in the plastic.

"Thank you! Well, I'll give you some privacy to dress while I finish in the bathroom." I head for the door but he grabs my wrist. I love it when he does that.

He gives me a quick kiss on my forehead before he whispers in my ear. "You should wear my clothes more often. It looks great on you." The butterflies in my stomach threatens to fly out and I smile widely.

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I return back in Harry's room to find him dressed in a white shirt, black jeans and a beanie. That when I realise that that's my weakness. Harry in a beanie.

He looks magnificent without even trying and I look like someone who crawled out of a drain. Not even wearing my own clothes.

"Are you hungry?" He asks walking towards me.

"I'm starved. I didn't eat much yesterday." He cups my cheeks and kisses me on the nose.

We walk towards the kitchen and I instantly regret it when I see the person I didn't want to see this morning.

Hi guys. Sorry for the short chapter but I've not been feeling well today. I think I have some kind of flue. I'll make up for it though I swear. Who do you think Maddy sees? Niall? Bianca? Carly? Haha lol.

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