Obsessed || Harry Styles AU

Chapter 9

a/n: hiii um i just wanted to let everyone know that i finally know exactly what direction i wanna take for this story so the chapters should be more solid now. also i wanna incorporate all members of 1d and 5sos into this story so there's gonna be a looooot of characters. that's all :) enjoy

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Maddy's POV

I stared at the drunken British boy dripping blood on my carpet for a full two minutes before getting up to help him. Carolyn reached to turn the light on, and I kneeled next to Harry.

"What the hell happened to you?" I searched Harry's face for the source of the bleeding, noticing a small cut just below a swollen eye.

His nose was also gushing blood, and he was bleeding from a cut on his lip.

"I um I'm not really sure I'm kinda drunk but I think I got into a fight?" He grinned in amusement.

I rolled my eyes, "It's not funny you're really hurt." My eyes traveled to his bruised torso made visible by tears in his shirt.

I brushed my hand over one of the larger bruises on his stomach and he winced.

"Let's get you upstairs."

Carolyn and I each grabbed an arm and carried/dragged Harry to the upstairs bathroom. I gently cleaned off the cut below his eye and went to grab a washcloth to clean his nose and mouth. When I came back, Carolyn had shove two jumbo tampons up Harry's nostrils.

"Hey, it stopped the bleeding," Carolyn looked like she was about to piss herself from laughing too hard.

I cleaned the cut on his lip and left to get him clothes to wear for the night. I snuck into Calum's room and stole a tee and some sweats from his dresser, and made it out without waking him.

"....I swear I have no idea where I even was half the night," I walked into the bathroom and Harry and Carolyn were doubled over in laughter.

"You're wasted as shit."

"Shhh," Harry pressed a finger to her lips and then proceeded to pass out.

"My job's done, have fun putting his clothes on," Carolyn winked at me before prancing out of the bathroom and down the hallway.

I kneeled down next to Harry and carefully peeled his ripped and wet shirt off his body. I felt my face heat up and I couldn't take my eyes off his tanned and fit torso. There were some bandages wrapped around his arms and chest, I'm assuming he got tattoos while he was drunk. I undid the bandages on his torso, and my heart skipped a beat. I traced lines around the sparrows on his chest, and brushed my fingertips over the butterfly on his stomach. There were two fern leaves pointing towards...down there...but I didn't touch those. As I undid the bandages on his arm, I saw a huge ass ship and a coat hanger. I laughed out loud. I also noticed a 17Black tattoo just above the sparrow on his left side. After I was done staring I slid the shirt over his lean body. I then pinched my eyes shut as I fumbled to undo the button on his skintight jeans.

"We only met this morning and you're already trying to get into my pants, eh?" Harry smirked at me and I screamed and jumped backwards into the door.

"Get dressed." I threw the sweatpants at him and slammed the door behind me. I didn't turn around when I heard the door open behind me.

"You can sleep in my room I guess."

"Oh now you're trying to sleep with me? Naughty," I turned to see him smirking at me again.

I rolled my eyes and dragged him to my room. I walked to my dresser to grab a tank and some sweats to sleep in.

"I'll be sleeping on the couch if you need anything," I told Harry as I grabbed Michael's sweatshirt off the floor of my closet. "You know you have to tell me everything that happened today in the morning right?"