Different

Chapter 46

"We're home !" Harry shouts as we step inside the house. In less than two seconds the boys are all gathered around us.

"Where the hell were you ?!" Liam worries

"Are you back together now ?" Niall asks

"Chill mates !" Harry sighs and heads to the living room. They all follow him as I take off Harry's coat and grab a towel to dry my hair.

"You should put on some dry clothes, you're going to catch a cold" Harry suggests, stepping towards me before pulling me into a hug and rubbing my back to warm me.

"Yeah.."

"I'll join you upstairs"

He plants a kiss on the top of my head and turns back towards the boys, who are waiting for him to explain what happened.

Ten minutes later, after taking a long and hot shower I exit the bathroom, with only a towel wrapped around my body. Harry's now laid down on the bed, his arms crossed under his head and his face facing the ceiling. When he notices my presence, he shifts his body towards me and rests on his elbow, staring at me with a smirk on his face.

"Took you long enough"

"I thought you were talking to the boys"

"I was - wait, you don't have spare clothes right ?" He raises his eyebrow at me.

"Nope"

"You're lucky Gemma left her leggings after she went to the gym with me last time. It should fit you. And I can lend you a shirt" He stands up and opens his wardrobe, pulling out some clothes and holding them to me.

"Thanks"

I hold out my hands to grab them but he immediately jerks away and raises his hands above his head, preventing me from grabbing them.

"Actually, I like you better wearing only a towel" he smirks and I playfully roll my eyes.

"C'mon give me them"

His smiles grows wider and he steps back as I step closer him. He's such a tease. I jump to try to snatch the clothes from his hand but I'm too small for it. He laughs at me so I push him, making him fall on the mattress but he grabs my hand at the same time, and I fall with him, onto him.

He doesn't move a muscle and locks his gaze into mine. His eyes are wide, his lips parted and his skin is soft. He looks so beautiful.
Then suddenly he shifts his body to climb on top of me, supporting his weight on his elbows. He crashes his lips against mine and I immediately respond, pushing my tongue against his.

"I missed you so much" he moans, trailing kisses on my neck.

"I missed you too Styles" I say, running my hand through his hair. His mouth returns to mine. The kiss is passionate and desperate. He runs his hand along my body and placed his hand on my thigh while, without thinking, I slip my hand towards his jeans and unzip them. He understands what I'm doing and suddenly breaks the kiss, grabbing my hand to push it away.

"Stop" he commands

I freeze in embarrassment and feel my cheeks flushing.

"I'm-I'm sorry"

I quickly stand up and grab the clothes to put them on, avoiding his gaze. I feel my eyes watering so much I'm embarrassed. What was I thinking ? What kind of person will he think I am now ? I acted like a whore.

"Char..." He sighs, grabbing me by the wrist.

"It's fine. I get it." I jerk away, still avoiding his gaze.