Perspective ll A SM FanFiction

"What are you doing here?" I look at his emerald eyes.

"That's not something I would like to hear." He frowns.

"You can get in trouble harry." I look down. I see his staring at me in a way that makes me feel uncomfortable.

"Come on were in a different country love." He smirks and continues looking at me.

"Could you please stop looking at me like that!" I snap.

"Like what?" He steps a little closer to me making me step back and hit the wall behind me.

"Just stop looking at me." I stand up straight trying not to look weak by his lean body.

"I can't help that you have such a pretty face and eyes." He strokes my cheek.

"Harry, listen you can get into huge trouble even if you are in a different country you don't want to risk it, your lucky that I haven't called the cops yet." I try to move pass him but he pins me against the wall abruptly. "Harry let me go." I huff and roll my eyes. He doesn't budge. "Fine be that way." I elbow him in the stomach as hard as I can but he moves back just a little then he pins my hands to the wall and pushes my against the wall with his body.

"You don't really want to call the cops it wouldn't pay, The restraining order said I would only go to jail for two years then I would be out and free and you would be at risk again." I look at him with fear getting to me. He keeps looking into my eyes making me become more uncomfortable than I already am.

"Hey! Man get off of her." I turn my head seeing Shawn running towards us.

"I'll be back, your lucky." Harry growls at me and taking his weight off of me and starts to speed walk down an alley.
"Yeah about that who was that guy?" Shawn questions. I sigh and open the door to put in the hall. I motion Shawn to come out. I close the door and turn to look at him.

"That was um," I choke on my words what I'm about to say. "Harry." I get chills running through my back saying his name.

"As in the...Harry Styles?" He squints his eyes slightly. And I nod. "What's with him?"