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Lana's PoV
"Good morning baby." Harry said as he walked by, pressing a quick kiss to my cheek just before he took his seat at the dining room table. I smiled and watched everything going on around me, Harry eating his cereal. I bit my lip to stifle the laugh trying to escape my mouth as I watched him stick his tongue out, his mouth wide open as he brought his heaped spoon to his mouth. The way he eats has always been amusing, I've never seen someone eat like that before.
Niall was sitting on the patio outside in the backyard with a cigarette between his lips and his phone pressed to his ear. Liam and Zayn were nowhere to be seen but from what I've gathered while we have been living together, Liam likes to work out in the morning and Zayn tends to wake up, smoke a joint and go back to bed. Louis was another sorry. Usually, he spent the mornings in front of the tv but this morning the couch was empty and the tv remote was still sat on the coffee table.
I walked over to the fridge and grabbed a pot of yogurt before closing it again, grabbing an apple and going to sit down beside Harry.
"Did you sleep well?" Harry asked awkwardly making me giggle and look towards him. He looked slightly nervous, but to be fair considering my explosion yesterday I think I'd be nervous too.
"Yeah, I did. It's okay Harry, I know you aren't big on small talk." I said with a smile, it's true. Harry hasn't ever been a big talker since I've known him anyway. Sometimes you could get a random conversation out of him but usually he just keeps to himself and speaks when he has something to say.
"I-uh. I just though you'd maybe like if I talked to you more. I-uh-yeah." He said and my heart melted right there on the spot.
"Harry...baby." I began, turning in my seat so I was fully facing him. I cupped his cheek gently with my hand and his beautiful olive green eyes looked to me in the most innocent way I have ever seen from him, I couldn't help but smile.
"You don't have to talk to me if you don't want to, don't make yourself uncomfortable just because you think I would like something." I said, his shoulders immediately relaxed, his eyes closing as he leaned into the palm of my hand.
"I don't need you to try be anyone else, I fell in love with you and all your craziness." I said with a smirk as his eyes snapped open and a smirk crossed his face.
"I'm crazy?" He asked, to which I nodded.
"That's rich coming from the woman that came down yelling about her period, a little mess and being on bed rest." He said with a smirk making me slap his shoulder playfully which a fake shocked face. His laugh vibrates off the walls and through to my soul, lighting it up and sending it soaring.
I'm so lucky.
"Don't start on me Styles. I will still kick your ass all over this house. Didn't anyone teach you not to start shit with a girl on her period?" I asked, tilting my head to the side with a smirk. His eyes widened and he quickly stood from the table walking backwards as he looked around the room for all of his possible escape routes.
I stood from the table and slowly walked towards him. He smirked and began taunting,
"Oh no, big scary woman on her period is coming to get me." He teased and I stopped in my tracks and poured.
"You think I'm big?" I whispered. His eyes went wide and he began shaking his head at a furious pace as he made his way over to me. His arms opened as he got close enough and I smirked and pinched and twisted his nipple, keeping my grasp on it as he yelped.
"You make it too easy. Wanna say that again baby?" I asked as I twisted a little bit more, causing him to help out again and fall to his knees.
"No. No you are perfect fuck just please let go." He whined making me laugh and let go, looking at him down on his knees for me.
"That's more like it." I smirked.
"Is it weird that I'm really turned on right now?" He asked with a smirk. I laughed and shook my head, taking my seat at the table again and taking a bite from my apple. Harry stayed on his knees thinking over everything that just happened before finally standing back to his feet and coming over, he stood behind my chair and leaned over so his hot breath was on the shell of my ear.
"You are so fucking lucky your hurt or you would be bent over this table right now." He growled in my ear before taking his seat next to me again and eating his cereal like nothing even happened while I sat there, mouth wide open and thighs pressed tightly together to try and relieve some pressure.
Fuck me for being on my period and hurt.
Fuck Harry for turning me on so much.
Fuck everything.
"You alright baby? You look a little flushed." He acknowledged as he looked over to me while shovelling another spoonful of cereal into his mouth. I turned and glared at him.
"No Harry I'm not. You have made me horny as hell and I'm on my period so there is nothing I can do about it." I said and crossed my arms across my chest. Harry laughed before shaking his head.
"It's not my fault." He said with a shrug and I just grabbed my spoon and yogurt, topping the paper top off of it before silently yet angrily eating my yogurt.
Have you ever seen someone angrily eat a yogurt?
No?
Well let me tell you, it doesn't look very good.
I sat my now empty yogurt pot on the table with my spoon inside, Harry standing and grabbing my apple core and yogurt, putting it all in his empty bowl and taking them over to the bin before washing his dishes.
It's so strange to see him washing up and doing these normal things for himself, before I would have had to do that for him but he took away my mess as well without even having to be asked.
"Um...we need to talk." Harry said as he scratched the back of his neck. I looked up to him with my eyebrows furrowed, waiting for him to continue.
"We might have a lead on where your dad has been hiding out." He said and I relaxed slightly in my chair, expecting worse.
"Okay?"
"We are going there. Today." He said and my face dropped.
"What? No you aren't Harry." I said and shook my head. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair.
"Yeah. I am. Me and the boys are anyway."
"I'm coming with you." I said and stood up. He quickly shook his head and stepped forward.
"No. You are still recovering from the last time he saw you Lana. Not happening." He said and crossed his arms. I raised an eyebrow at him.
"You can't tell me what to do Harry. You either take me yourself or I'll find my own way there." I said.
"In what world do you honestly think I'd let you get hurt again? Not fucking happening Lana." He raised his voice.
"Fine. Have it your way." I said and stood from my chair and turned on my heel, heading upstairs to our bedroom. I turned into the bathroom joined to our room and started the shower, I closed the door and stripped down before getting into the steaming hot shower. My muscles relaxed immediately as the water touched my skin, cascading down my body.
I grabbed the shampoo and lathered it into my hair. He doesn't even know what he's talking about, my stomach barely hurts anymore. What part of we protect each other did he not understand? I quickly grabbed the shower gel and rubbed it into my skin, making sure to be gentle on the almost healed wound on my stomach before rinsing off. I stood under the shower for another few minutes before turning the water off and stepping out onto the fluffy mat on the floor. I reached for my towel, wrapping it tightly around my body before stepping to the sink and brushing my teeth.
After I rinsed my mouth out I grabbed a hairbrush and walked out of the bathroom, brushing the knots out of my hair as I looked around. I stoped in my tracks as I seen Harry's gun, phone, keys and wallet were missing from his bedside table, in replacement of them was a small white piece of paper, a bottle of water and a few snacks.
What the fuck?
I walked over to the paper and grabbed it,
'Forgive me.'
I sat the note down and walked out to the balcony to see all three cars missing from the driveway. I rushed back into the room and straight to the bedroom door, twisting the handle and pulling as hard as I could.
Why won't it open?
He wouldn't have would he?
Has he seriously locked me in the bedroom?
"What the fuck!" I yelled as I slammed my fists against the door for a little bit before turning on my heel and marching over to my phone. I found Harry's phone number and pressed the call button.
"Lana, listen I had to." He said as soon as he picked up the phone.
"Get your ass back here and unlock this door Harry. Now." I growled into the phone.
"No Lana. You'll get out of the room when we get back." He said calmly.
"And what if you don't make it back Harry? I've just to die in here? Live on one bottle of water and a couple of pieces of fruit? Get back and unlock the door." I said angrily.
"No Lana. I'll be back soon. Forgive me please?" He asked.
"I will never, never forgive you for this Harry. I thought I wasn't a prisoner anymore?" I asked before hanging up the phone and throwing it on the bed. I screamed at the top of my lungs out of sheer frustration.
"I will never fucking forgive you Harry."
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