I wake up by the sound of the door closing...I look around myself getting used to the fact that I have not woken up in my bedroom
I stay still in my position on the bed with my stomach on the mattress and my face squished with the pillow
A few minutes later I get up and sit on the bed with my back resting on the headboard of the bed. I rub my eyes to remove the sleep from them
I get out of bed and then start waking towards the en-suite but that's when I remember what happened last night and that it's not functional right now
I get out of my room...the hallway of the second floor is quite as fuck and I suspect that...maybe Harry went somewhere
But I am proved wrong when I see Harry sitting on the kitchen stool all sweaty and panting like he is out of breath when I walk down the stairs and see him
The grey t shirt he is wearing is all sweaty and is stuck to his body due to the sweat ,which defines his abs and back muscles Jesus fucking Christ the mans hot
He is wearing grey T-shirt and black shorts
"Are you just gonna stand there and stare at me all day...I had say take a picture it will last longer but you don't have a phone" he says without looking up from his phone
Heat rushes through my cheeks and I shift my gaze away from him ,I did not know he noticed me coming down or even that I was staring at him
"Can I use you bathroom?" I ask him and for the first time since I have entered the room he looks up at me
"Make it fast I wanna take a shower" he says getting up from the stool with his phone in his hand and walks past me going up the stairs
This man smells fucking sexy I think to myself...he smells like sweet, vanilla, mint and a bit of smoke...a bit odd combination but sexy nonetheless
I follow him upstairs and see him opening his bedroom door which I have yet to see...he keeps the door open for me to enter
Once I enter the his room my jaw drops...his room is all dark just like the rest of the house except my room
He has a fucking high rise ceiling with black marble interior in his room ,his king sized bed is unmade with his black sheets and covers thrown randomly...his headboard is what seem like brown leather
Over all his room is fucking sexy, and exactly like his personality dark
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BLACK SPADES ♠️ [ Harry Styles ]
Fanfiction"Black Spades?" She says in confusion looking at us all again...for someone who was kidnapped she does not look scared "I am hurt sweetheart...you never heard of us?" I say with a evil smirk on my face and I see goosebumps raising on her skin which...