Depression & Obsession//H.S

10

A N G E L

Looking up at him I could see his stern features as he reassured me, I wasn't sure if I wanted to do this right now with what has happened but being in the presence of Harry I completely forget about where we are and it's just him and I

"I er-" I was interrupted with a knock on the door causing my heart to jump out of my chest as we both freeze

"Who is it?" I questioned

"it's me, quick open the door before i get caught" both Harry and I rolled our eyes as we heard the panicked irish on the other side

Harry opened the door causing Niall to almost fall through but was caught by a harsh grip as Harry brought him so close to his face

"Horan how do you do it?" he questioned clearly intimidating Niall

"do-do what sir?" he stuttered with confusion etched into his face

"constantly cock block us" the room was silent as they just stared at each other waiting for a reaction before Niall burst into laughter Harry quickly following him

their laughs soon turned into howls as they looked over at me seeing how embarrassed i'd become "come on now guys it wasn't that funny"

they of course found that funny as well so i sighed smiling to myself

standing up i walked over to my wardrobe to grab some clothes as i was still wrapped in a towel and was beginning to feel cold but that's when i realised they'd gone quite

it was too late i had been attacked from both sides with the worse form of torture... tickle attack

seizing up I shrieked  "STOP!", lifting me up Harry threw me onto my bed trapping me as they both carried on laughing like hooligans

I couldn't form any words as I became exhausted however they began to slow so I took this as my opportunity to make a move

However, when I did Harry accidentally pulled my towel revealing my naked body, cheeks turning a deep crimson we all went silent

Niall looked away out of respect but Harrys eyes roamed my body with hunger in his gaze as he slowly gave the towel back "id say sorry but that was fucking hot"

"Okay I'm not being in this room any longer, I'll talk to you two horny freaks later," Niall said laughing shyly as he walked to the door before leaving

looking at me Harry smirked shrugging his shoulders whilst leaning over and snatching the towel off of my body once again

"nothing to be insecure about my love" he whispered pulling me over to him "nothing at all"

shaking my head I murmured "there is"

"like what?" I began to point "the stretch marks on my boobs, the moles and" pausing I sighed "the scars"

"don't be so ridiculous baby, the stretch marks and moles are so beautiful and everyone has them so it's completely normal, the scars just show how far you've come Angel they show that you're in a better place now and that you're safe here with me"

Removing his shirt he revealed his tattoos, the swallows being my favourite he then removed his trousers leaving him just in his boxers

There on his thighs were scars scattered all the way up "you're never alone" he said kissing my forehead

snaking our arms around each other i leant in and kissed his heart shaped lips, the warmth igniting inside whilst i was whisked away to another world

"thank you Harry" I whispered into the crook of his neck as he gently swayed us back and forth

"and thank you Angel"

A/N: I'm aware this is a very short chapter however I'm currently writing a new book but a few of you lovely people have asked for me to update this book and of course the audience comes first xx