Updated=26/01/2014
*Yasmin's POV*
Towards the end of the movie,I kindly ask Harry if I can use his bathroom, and he nods. He unwraps his arm from around my shoulder and I stand up, taking my bag with me. I close the bathroom door, and take out my small bag and a pad. I quickly pee and change it and I get hit by some really bad cramps. I wash my hands and I groan, trying to silence myself, in case Harry hears me. I grip the sink trying to balance myself. I wince at the pain. I hate period cramps, it makes me so weak. Being a girl sucks so fucking much.
"Fuck." I kneel over and hold my stomach and stay like that for a minute or two, until I feel ready to go back.
I exhale loudly and look up into the mirror. I fix my hair and grab my bag.
I sit next to Harry again as the credits roll over on his tv. He turns and faces me,"Are you okay?"
Shit did he hear me?
"Yeah why?" I ask, trying to be casual as much as I can.
"That was long." He points out.
"No it wasn't." I reply back.
He shrugs and I say,"Can you drive me back to my room?"
He raises his eyebrows and asks,"Why?"
"I just.. I don't feel very well." That's partly true. I don't feel sick, but I don't feel good with my cramps.
"What's wrong?" He questions as his forehead creases.
"Headace." I lie smoothly.
"I can give you some pills if you want." He suggests standing up from the sofa.
I pull at his arm and stand up quickly. "No it's okay, I just need some rest." I insist.
"Are you sure?" He asks.
I nod, lying to his face. "Yes."
"Okay then, I'll just get my jacket and we can go."
I nod in relief. He grabs his jacket and while we go downstairs he slips it on. When we're almost at the street of my dorm, he asks me,"Am I boring you?"
I look at him in confusion,"What?"
"Is that why you wanna leave? Am I being a boring guy? Because if you want me to do something else, I will." He rants, surprisingly sounding a bit shy and embarrassed.
I chuckle and say,"No it's not that Harry. I just really don't feel well."
He nods and from the corner of my eyes, I see him bite his lips unsure of my reply.
"Harry, it has nothing to do with you. You're not boring." I reassure him.
He nods still hesitant. "Okay fine." He gives in.
"Thanks for the ride." I beam.
"Didn't really have an option now did I?" He chuckles as he makes a turn.
He comes to a halt and I unbuckle the seat belt.
"I had a lot of fun today." I tell him happily.
"I did too." He replies.
"Thanks for the breakfast by the way." I smile, leaning in to give him a quick hug.
Apparently Harry didn't realize that this was my plan, and he thought that I was going to kiss him. I lean back and laugh.
He scratches his head as his cheeks go pink,followed by an awkward laugh.
"I thought you were gonna kiss me sorry."
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Bandage the damage // Harry Styles AU //
FanfictionThey were different yet alike in so many ways. Unintentionally, he burned down her walls like a lit cigarette. Unintentionally, she wrecked him and got him under her spell. It's rated R because it won't let me change but don't be discouraged.