Far [harry au]

05:Drugged.

The next morning I had a banging headache which seemed to annoyingly grow. I had a terrible back ache, and the beaming sun peering through my white curtains wasn't helping any. I rolled over in my bed, wrapping my fingers around my iPhone, and logged into twitter. 

Interupting my, scrolling through my timeline. A new message popped up on the screen. I read it was from Harry, I didn't remember putting him in my phone as, 'Harry. ♥' I rolled my eyes, coming to a conclusion that he somehow got my phone lastnight and did it. I clicked open the message, my eyes reading the text.

Goodmorning my sunshine. I was waiting for you to get up. You are gorgeous to watch sleep, but I'm hungry..why don't you get dressed and come meet me?

Gritting my teeth, I forced myself out of my bed. Tearing open my, curtains I'd expected to see Harry, but somehow all there was, was my balcony covered in snow. Okay I panicked. How did he know, I was just waking up? Or how did he know where I lived? This guy was extremely creepy.

I quickly walked over to my phone and agressivly grabbed it, my fingerpads pressing on the buttons as I replied.

How do you know where I live?

Not 30 seconds later, he replied. 

Where you live is least of what I know. Now come on, and get dressed.

I hummed, in annoyance. It seemed to have calmed me down. I rummaged through my drawers pulling out an outfit. I knew that he somehow was watching me, I trailed over to the bathroom, and shut the door locking it.

After, I was dressed in an oversized striped sweater, a pair of leggings and my uggs. I quickly rushed downstairs. Before I reached the landing at the front door, my phone rang in my hand. I stopped at the last step and pulled open the message.

Come outside. 

"Where are you going?" A sharp voice, snapped.

I quickly lifted my head up turning to my roomate Lottie. "Um.." I panicked. I couldn't tell her I was going with the guy she wanted to know about. "Probably just gonna get a coffee..you know me,"  I nervously giggled.

Her eyes, roamed my neck my legs shook. Please don't see it. Please don't see it.

"What's that on your neck?" She hummed raising from her seat, moving towards me.

Lottie wasn't dumb. Or gulliable. I had to tell her, wether I searched for an excuse or not she wouldn't believe if I told her a lie. "Last night, the guy..he just gave me a small love bite." I shrugged it off, turning away from her. I quickly rushed towards the door. 

"You are explaining later!" She demanded. I nodded, forcing open the door and stepping out. 

I shut the front door behind me, stepping down off of the front step. Harry wore, a grey beanie, an oversized jacket, and his brown boots. 

My chees flamed as my eyes found my boots. 

"Look at me." He growled, my eyes traveling up his intimiadting height. His forest green eyes meeting my blue ones. 

"Did you miss me?"

"Not, really."

"Hmm..well, I missed you Max."

"Nice, to know.." I angrily spat. I didn't on any level appreciate Harry stalking me. It freaked me out.

"Yes. It. Is." He measured out each word, throwing me back up against the wall behind me. "You belong to me." His deep voice sounded in my ears. Forcefully, he crushed his lips upon mine. 

"What the hell is. wrong. with. you." I breathed after each word, catching my breath. My hands finding harry's chest I pushed him away. 

"You have to explain to your friend, where that lovebite came from..I thought I might as well, make it worth it and give you another, right Angel?" He spoke a deep chuckle following after. 

"I'm not your goddamn Angel, Harold!" I growled. He then winced at his whole name. Clearly stating nobody ever calls him that.

"Keep your voice down" He warned, in an intimidating tone. My fear rushing over me. I feared the curly haired boy. He was so innocent looking, besides those ink tattoo's that his skin was bathed in. But when he spoke, it gave me a different vibe. It made my body shake. And the way he handled me, it was a way nobody had ever grabbed me. I was like a little rag doll to him. I couldn't understand him. 

My back was still forced against the wall, as Harry stood just a few inches infront of me, my push on him didn't do much. 

"Lets go get a drink yeah?"

Harry's POV

I wrapped her up in my arms, kicking open the door to my flat. switching on the light, I carried her to my bedroom. Blindly, in the dark I found my bed, in the corner of my room. I carefully layed the beauty down on the bed. She was sound asleep. 

Sitting on the edge of my bed, I reached for the duvet at the end of the bed, covering it over her body. Skeptical of how, she would react when she finds out what I did to her, when she wakes up.   I sighed, and took a seat on the leather couch that was arranged at the end of my bed, on the opposite wall.

A perfect view of Max. I couldn't see much of her in the dark room, but I knew she looked beautiful withouth even being able to see her. 

After about fifteen minutes, I walked across my bedroom, blindly finding the kitchen I flicked on the light and found my bottle of scotch on the counter. Pouring myself, a bit in a cup. Bringing the glass to my mouth a sipped down the whisky. 

It was around six thirty, and she'd been sleeping since five thirty.  

Max's POV

I shuddered my eyes, open. It was dark, but I knew I wasn't in my home. I squeezed my eyes shut and, opened them again. Quickly I sat up in the bed, I heard pouring of a drink in a glass, and I knew I wasn't alone. 

I had no idea where I was, I panicked. The last person I was with, was Harry. 

"Harry!" I screamed, my head bolting in every direction trying to find some type of light. I heard footsteps, beat closer to the room, I was in. The light flickered on, and stood a tall curly haired boy. Harry.

I took in a breath of relief, and quickly got up from the bed. "What the hell, how did I get here?" I mummbled,frgiht flaring up in my chest.

"Um." Harry looked away from me, I could tell it was something he didn't want to tell me. I didn't remember getting here, the last thing I could remeber was that Harry and I went out for drinks.

"Harry tell me, now!" I didn't care if he frightened me at this point. I just wanted to know, what happened.

"I basically drugged you.." Harry, whispered. "I poured something in your drink, so you would fall asleep in ten minutes, I told you I was taking you back home and you fell asleep in the car,"

I mouth gaped open. His what phsycotic! He drugged me!? "Why!?" I yelled, I could feel tears burning in my eyes from, anger.

"I knew you wouldn't come, if I asked..I just wanted to be with you Max." Harry cooed, as I raced for the door he wrapped his hand around my wrist. "Please max" He whispered. His dark eyes, begging for forgivness. I could see it in his jade twin orbs. 

"Harry, let go of me!" I winced, and forced myself out of his grip. Running past, him I quickly found the front door, unlocking it I raced down the steps.