Hiding Place - A Harry Styles Fanfiction

Part Eight

Short Part!

Just wanted to remind you all, that this story is originally posted on Instagram... so the parts will be short, but there will hopefully be lots of them!

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Harry came back with a pair of grey sweatpants and a white t-shirt. I slipped into them and quickly French-braided my hair. Hanging up my towel, I turned all the lights off and made my way back down stairs.

When I walked into the living room, the boys where spread out on different couches, waiting with snack and blankets to play the movie.

They all looked up at the same time when I entered the room, Harry smiled at me, and the other boys just snickered.

“Nice outfit, Penny. I wonder where I’ve seen it before, looks comfy.” Zayn said wriggling his eyebrows.

I blushed, and I’m pretty sure Harry did too. “Well thanks Zayn. It IS comfy.” I awkwardly laughed.

He just winked at me. Harry scooted over other on the couch he was sitting on with Liam and Niall, and patted the seat beside him.

“Come sit.”

I smiled, and went and squished in beside him. Zayn went and flicked off the lights, then pressed play on the movie.

“I hope you like scary movies, Penny.” Louis said to me sassily.

“I do actually. Love them.” I smirked at him, and he just sunk back into his seat.

Cold, I curled up and leaned my head against the arm rest. Harry seemed to notice, moving closer and sharing his blanket with me.

“Thanks.” I whispered.

“Anytime.”

While we watched the movie I didn’t do anything but laugh. The boys would jumped at every little thing, while I just watched them freak out because it was more entertaining than the movie.

Bored and tired, about halfway through the movie I fell asleep. Last thing I remember was Harry saying goodnight.