Persecute

*Keona*

The whole room became silent as we all stared at Harry in shock. The music was turned off, the only thing that could be heard was the drip of red liquid as it fell from Harry's body to the floor.

"Harry!" I cried. I ran over to him and put my hands on his shoulders. The moist fluid was warm, settling an unnerving feeling in my stomach.

"Get off of me!" Screamed the devil herself. I looked up where the voice was heard, and saw Adriana and Mishella being tugged away by two teachers. They did this to Harry? Well, it was meant for me, but still. That's just fucking low.

"C'mon, lets go." I took a hold of Harry's large and sticky hand, beginning to guide him towards the hotel doors, when I felt a hand rest on my shoulder and hold me back from exiting.

"Keona, where're you going?" Zayn asked. "I'm taking Harry to my place, he needs to get this crap off him before his dries." I answered softly.

Zayn nodded and let me go, and I raced outside with Harry dragging behind me. I was about to get in a car, when I realized- I didn't take a car. Zayn brought me in a limo!

"Shit, Harry me and Zayn rode in a limo. I don't have a quick way of getting you home." I apologized.

"That's alright, I drove here in my car." His voice was shaky, scared almost. "yeah but look at you, you'll ruin your seats."

He shrugged and then a smile lit his face. His hands grabbed the edges of his blazer and tugged it off, then he found the hem of his shirt. "H-Harry what are y-you d-d-doing..?" It was my turn to have a shaky voice.

He removed the red stained clothing from his body and folded it neatly with his blazer. He grabbed my hand in his and walked me over to his car. Harry being the gentleman he is, he opened the passenger door for me. I muttered a quiet 'thanks' and got in his Range Rover, watching through the rear-view mirror as he walked back to the trunk and opened it. He discarded his dirty pullovers, and pulled out a blanket.

Harry walked to the driver's side and pulled the door open. He laid the blanket out on the seat, and sat on it. "Why do you have a blanket in your trunk?" I asked, clearly amused.

"Because I made Gemma mad one night, and when I went outside to get the mail, she locked all the doors and windows. She tossed me my keys, a blanket, and a pillow out her window and told me to sleep in my car." He chuckled. I started giggling uncontrollably, having the image of restless Harry sleeping in the trunk of his car locked in my mind.

The car ride became silent, and I stared out the windows as I thought. Harry saved me. I would've been covered in whatever the hell that red liquid was. Everyone would've laughed- oh the humiliation.

I placed my hand over his, which rested comfortably on the center console while the other one steered us towards my house. Harry gave me a quick glance, not wanting to loose full attention of the road.

"Thank you Harry," I whispered, "for saving me back there." His crooked, yet adorable smile crept upon his face



"Anytime love,it was my pleasure." He said sweetly.

I felt blood rush to my cheeks, so I hid my face in my hair. I entwined our fingers and smiled the entire way home.

~Skip Drive~

I unlocked my house with the key hidden on top of the front door, and pulled Harry inside. It was dark so I was pretty sure that mom was asleep. I gave Harry the 'quiet' sign and carefully guided him up the stairs.

Once we were safely behind my locked bedroom door, I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding in. I smiled shyly at Harry and let go of his hand, walking into my bathroom. "C'mon Harry, come get in the shower before it stains your skin." I said, starting up the warm water for him.

I turned around and Harry was standing there with a smirk on his face. "Only," he started, "if you join me."

I felt my jaw drop, and my palms grew sweaty. "W-W-What?" I questioned. "You heard me. Undress."

"Oh no, I'm n-not doing that." I protested. "Fine." He said, "guess I'm not taking one then." I glared at him, "Harry you have to, I mean- are you really, I- Ugh! Fine!"

His face lit up like a little kid on Christmas. He reached his hands for his dress pants, and I tried to rip my eyes away as he unzipped and let them drop. He grabbed the waistband of his boxer, and quickly tossed them off. I had to tear my eyes away from his not-so small secret. I blushed a crimson red and stared at my feet

Harry's feet edged closer to me, and I felt my heart beat race faster. His index finger picked up my chin and put me face to face with him. "Your turn." He whispered.

I shakily brought my hands to the back of my dress, grasping ahold of the zipper. Very slowly, I unzipped the dress and let it fall to my feet. I brought my trembling hands to my bra clasp, and regretfully un-did it. My black lace bra joined my dress on the ground. My thumbs looped around the fabric of my underwear, my eyes shut tight.

One.... Two.... Three....

I quickly pulled them down and instinctively covered myself. Harry's hands grabbed mine, and gently put them at my sides. "Don't try to cover yourself love." He whispered softly, "you're beautiful."

I let out an exasperated laugh, and watched as Harry got in the shower. "You comin' in?" Harry called. "Y-yeah.." I whispered as loudly as I could. I opened the sliding glass door and hopped in, the steaming water instantly soothing my cold body.

Both Harry and I fit together under the one head, just enjoying the warmth and silence.

"Come'ere." Harry whispered, opened armed. I smiled shyly and moved forward as he embraced me in his welcoming arms. I slowly wrapped my quivering arms around his waist and breathed his scent in. It felt weird, my breasts against his chest, but at the same time, nothing ever felt so right.

Notes

IM SO SORRY!!! LATE UPDATE!!!

IM TRYING TO UPDATE MORE NOW THAT JULES IS BACK ON! YYYYAYYYYYY!!!!!! I STARTED CRYING WHEN SHE TEXTED ME SAYING SHE WAS BACK ON XD

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Aby