Whisked away from reality with Styles (Harry Styles/1D fanfic)

Chapter 6.

I see her face looking at me, with her same old kind smile sat opposite me on the train when it suddenly comes to a halt and the lights go out leaving the train pitch black, I try and find her in the darkness but she's nowhere to be seen, the screeching of the train almost deafening, I start to panic..suddenly the train runs off the track and I black out..

I woke up hard and gasped for air, my clothes ringing with sweat, the dreams about how my sister died came back to haunt me all the time, I was 14 when she died in a train accident and I only just survived, it was awful and the worst thing i've ever had to witness. Harry stared at me as he was sat on the floor right beside me, he looked at me worried ''It's okay, i'm here..i've got you!'' he said while he held my hand tight. I must of fallen asleep while we was watching the film, Harry helped me up and ran me a bath and gave me fresh clothes, I pulled on one of his t-shirts and some of his clean boxers, I sat on his bed and wiped my tears away from my awful nightmare. Harry peered in, his face worried as he looked at me ''Are you okay?'' he asked concerned, I smiled up at him ''I am now, i've been having them nightmares for a while now'' I opened my arms for him and he came towards me picking me up and holding me in his arms, I stared into his eyes and kissed him deeply and passionately, both of our breathing was ragged as my legs were wrapped around his body, our eyes locked with each others and in that moment, I fell even deeper in love with him which I wasn't intending to do.

My stomach grumbled loudly as he held me, I looked down at it and laughed as Harry rested his head on mine and asked ''So, guess you're hungry then?'' I replied sarcastically ''No, i'm so full!'' I winked at him and he scooped me up bringing me downstairs ''Getting cocky now I see.'' He put me down on the sofa, both of us laughing, he has cheered me up in a matter of seconds, he wandered into kitchen and pulled out several take-away leaflets and sat with me ''Take your pick!'' He grinned and sat beside me, his arm around my shoulder as I decided what I fancied. We finally agreed on a big pizza to share and we had a few beers together, in the end it turned out to be a lovely night, we talked for a couple of hours laughing away feeding each other food, Harry making me laugh with his jokes which he thought was funny, I found it so cute how he laughs at his own jokes. I snuggled into his chest after we had our food and I heard him slightly snore, he must get so knackered, I turned my head and watched him peacefully sleep, he slept like a baby for about 10 full minutes so that gave me enough time to admire his gorgeous face and his lips and that jawline and everything, think staring at his face was my new hobby. As I was watching tv, I heard the door go and the room was filled with Louis' laughter and Becky's voice, I peeked out of the living room and smiled ''Hi you two! thought you was having the flat tonight?'' Louis looked at me smiling ''Are we disturbing anything, Beth?'' I melted a little when he said my name, I smiled shyly ''No nothing at all, Harry's conked on sofa, probably from all the pizza we've had!'' Louis peeked round the corner at Harry sleeping ''Hmm only if we had a pen right now, he would have a right moustache going on!'' I laughed at him and shook my head. Louis then went off into kitchen for a drink and I turned my head to Becky as I finally have her alone, I pretend to be annoyed ''Couldn't you of stayed at the flat and carried on your, well..love making?'' I smirked and she nudged me ''Shush, I tried to keep him at the flat but no, he insisted on coming here, I couldn't stop him when it's his home.'' I shook my head ''He's so awkward!'' Becky laughed at me ''You're telling me.'' We laugh together quietly so we don't wake Harry but quietened down as Louis returned with a bottle of wine and dragged Becky up to his bedroom, I watched them disappear upstairs ''Goodnight to you too!'' I said sarcastically as I joined Harry on sofa again, what will I ever do with them two?

It soon turned 2:00am and by now me and Harry had retired to his big kingsize bed, cuddling and making sure each other was warm enough as it was a really cold night, I was laid next to him in just his t-shirt and nothing else, I could see myself living in this one aswell, I know have 2 of his and I have so claimed them. I gazed up at him, his green eyes sparkling and his wavy head of curls all messy, my eyes then dropped to his chest as I was making patterns with my finger, I spotted some of his odd tattoos, I ran my finger along his ''17BLACK'' tat, he watched me and smiled, his skin glowing, I then asked ''What does this one mean?'' Harry gazed back at me, his eyes all sleepy, he cleared his throat ''Um, I think it's for good luck.'' I nod my head and moves onto one after the other, I come across the ''HI'' one and his coat hanger, I stopped at the 2 love birds he has on his chest ''Some strange, but lovely tattoos Harry!'' I giggled and he just shrugged while smiling ''That's me, my mum always goes mental when I come home with another one.'' I laughed slightly ''I bet, you're covered!'' I inspect some more and see his star one under his arm which is one of my favourite ones, I smiled at him then laid across his chest, slightly ontop of him, my lips close to his, then kissed him on lips before saying ''Whatever you do, please don't get a sleeve..'' He laughed slightly ''Why not?'' he replied, I gazed at him then his body ''It's your choice what you do with your body but I prefer your natural clean skin, don't cover it all up.'' I smiled, couldn't believe I was advising Harry on his tattoo's. All of a sudden he flipped me over and clambered ontop, snogging me softly and holding my face, wow he can really snog that man. I was laid underneath his strong body wanting to just pause this moment, I bit my lip as he kissed my neck, I looked up to the ceiling and thought that he's either snogging me and flowering me with kisses because I may have knocked some sense into him or he maybe just avoiding the sleeve subject or I may just have a horny Harry ontop of me, i'm going for the third.