I was being shaken out of my sleep by someone but no matter how hard I tried to fight it the other person had succeeded in their goal of waking me up.

I blinked a few times letting my eyes adjust to the light and to see who the culprit of waking me up was.

Harry was stood next to me holding a plate and a mug of tea and smiling down at me.

‘What’s all this then?’ I asked sitting up in bed accepting the bacon sandwich and cup of tea from Harry.

‘Just an apology for last night. I know it was too quick.’ Harry said while sitting at the end of my bed.

‘That’s not why I didn’t want to Harry because trust me I did.’ I took a big bite of my sandwich and a long gulp of my tea. Perfect.

‘Well what was it then?’ Harry asked keeping his eyes on me while I ate.

I swallowed my mouthful of food. ‘I couldn’t in that room Harry, not where it happened.’

Harry looked confused for a few moments before realising what I meant and his face dropped. He looked towards the bed for a few moments before raising his head towards me.

‘What are you doing today?’ Harry’s question caught me off guard. What was I doing today?

‘I was thinking of joining a gym. You know losing a bit of weight and getting healthier.’ I took another bite of my sandwich.

‘You don’t need to lose any weight bird.’ I rolled my eyes at Harry but he continued to talk. ‘But if you did want to there is always my gym.'

‘No thank you Harry. You’re gym is full of guys. It would be like feeding time at the zoo if I walked in.’ I laughed. ‘What are you up to today?

‘Just going to hang around I guess. Finished?’

I handed Harry my empty plate and mug and thanked him and he exited my room.

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I pulled up outside the gym and mentally groaned. Why am I doing this? I can already feel my bones and muscles protesting. I park my car and walk into the main entrance where I am met by a very tan lady with bleach blonde hair and a tiny waist.

She tells me that I will have an induction with one of the trainers that should last only 10 minutes then I’m free to do what I like. I meet the trainer outside the actual gym and I’m already creeped out by him.

He has hair a lot like the lady at reception and is a similar colour as well. His top is about 2 sizes too small for him as his muscles are about to rip through the fabric.

‘Hi I’m Gary and I will be helping you today.’ He said while staring at my chest the whole time.

The next 10 minutes were full of staring and inappropriate closeness. Finally I managed to get him to leave me alone and I could finally start on a proper work out.

I walked to the treadmill and put my headphones in switching my iPod to my workout playlist. I set the treadmill to jog and started my workout.

The gym was big and had a glass wall separating the weights from all the other machines. There weren’t many people in the gym with me. Maybe about 5?

There were 2 other girls on the treadmills and 3 guys doing weights the other side of the wall. One of them caught my eye. I’m sure I recognise that brown quiff.

I switched my treadmill off and stopped to catch my breath. Is that really him? Why isn’t he at his gym?

Curiosity got the better of me and I stepped off my treadmill grabbing my towel and bottle and walking to the glass door in the middle of the wall. I pushed against it and walked in.

He was lifting a couple of weights so I walked up behind him and tapped him on the shoulder.

‘Louis?’

Louis turned his head and saw me. He placed his weights on the floor and pulled a headphone out of his ear and I mirrored his action.

He turned towards me and looked me up and down and smiled. ‘I never knew you would look so good in workout gear Samii.’

‘How come you’re not at your gym?’ I asked trying to ignore his creepy comment towards me.

‘I like to work out on my own sometimes. Plus the receptionist is really hot.’ I thought back to the overly tan bleached blonde thing that was occupying the desk when I walked in.

‘Coming to the fight tonight?’ Louis asked picking up his towel and wiping the sweat from his face.

‘Of course. Harry is fighting.’ I said crossing my arms trying to stop Louis from staring at my chest.

‘I’ll see you there then.’ Louis started to walk off before stopping and turning to look at me. ‘I hope our secret is still safe Samii. It would be terrible for Harry to find out.’

Louis smirked and turned back around and walked out of the gym leaving me stood speechless and unsure of what to do next.

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It was just me at the fight tonight as Niall and Grace had decided to miss this one and stay at home. This had been the first time I had been sat alone without a guy protecting me and I was becoming very aware of everyone’s movements around me.

Louis is fighting first and this is the first time I had seen him struggling in a fight, he was still winning but only just. Every punch Louis took was making me feel a bit better about the situation I was in with him. He may be desperate but he deserved every purple mark that was appearing on his face. It took all of Louis strength but he managed to knock his opponent down and he stayed there. As his hand was raised he winked in my direction but I pretended not to notice.

Harry walked out from the changing room with Liam in tow and I already felt safer just by having him in the room.

Harry climbed up into the ring and put his mouth guard in. No gloves again. I rolled my eyes. Why was he putting himself at that much risk?

The bell went and Harry threw the first punch knocking his opponent back a few steps but he was right back on Harry. I was on the edge of my seat watching Harry and I hadn’t noticed someone had joined me at my table.

‘You alright gorgeous?’ A drunken man slurred at me before moving closer so he was right next to me.

I ignored him and continued looking forward at the ring hoping he would get the hint and leave.

‘Why are you ignoring me?’ He laughed at me. His breath smelt of cigarettes and alcohol.

‘I’m trying to watch my boyfriend box.’ I put emphasis on the word boyfriend as most people who knew Harry was terrified of him but this had no effect on him even if he technically wasn’t my boyfriend.

‘Well I will keep you warm until he is finished.’ This man grabbed my arms and pulled me so I was right in his face and he started kissing my neck and running his hand up my thigh.

I started to panic. ‘LIAM.’ I called hoping he would hear over the noise.

I looked towards him but he hadn’t noticed someone else had.

‘GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF MY GIRLFRIEND.’ Harry called from inside the ring.

He began walking towards the ropes and leaned on them but his opponent had noticed and came up behind him and while Harry’s guard was down threw his fist into Harry’s ribs.

Harry dropped to the floor spluttering and coughing and the referee intervened between them. I used all the strength in my bones to pull myself free and ran to the ring side.

I got to the ring and my head was level with Harry lying down. I stroked his hair and he looked up at me.

‘Are you alright darling?’ Harry winced as he spoke.

‘I’m fine Harry.’ I kissed Harry lightly as Liam and the referee helped Harry to his feet causing him to groan in pain.

They helped Harry out of the ring and towards the changing room. The whole time Harry was holding his ribs and kept looking back to see if I was following.

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The doctor had finished wrapping a bandage around Harry’s rib cage and handed him a bottle of pills in the changing room.

‘You’re ribs are bruised. Take one of these every 4 hours and get as much bed rest as possible. No driving or fighting for at least a week.’ The doctor looked at me and smiled before leaving the room so me and Harry were alone.

I stepped forward to where Harry was sitting on a table and placed each of my hands either side of Harry’s legs.

‘Let me take you home Mr Styles.’ I said leaning my forehead against his.

‘Harm my car and I will leave you.’ Harry smirked at me.

I laughed out load and playfully slapped him on the arm. ‘Who said we are even together?’

Harry smiled and placed a quick kiss on my lips before standing up, grabbing his bag and throwing me his keys. ‘I mean it about my car.’

I rolled my eyes at him and wrapped my arm around his waist helping him out of the changing room.

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I pulled up outside our flat and Harry let out a huge sigh of relief.

‘What I wasn’t that bad.’ I defend my driving skills.

‘I know but I just hate other people driving my baby.’

I climbed out the driver’s seat and walk around the car to Harry’s side where I help him down and help him into the flat.

‘I have a surprise for you.’ Harry stops in the hallway and looks at me. ‘It’s in my bedroom.’

‘Are you trying to get in my knickers already Mr Styles?’ I ask suspiciously.

‘No no. Just close your eyes.’ Harry laughs and starts to pull my arms towards his bedroom.

I hear the familiar click of his door and I walk into his room.

‘Ready? Open your eyes.’ I slowly open my eyes and I can’t believe what Harry has done.

Harry has completely redecorated his room. He has even bought a new bed. I walk further into the room leaving Harry at the door and sit down on the bed. I can’t believe how differently I feel about this room from last night.

I don't mind being in here anymore.

‘Why have you done this Harry?’ I ask him as he takes a few steps closer to me.

‘You said you didn’t want to be in here so I thought if I redecorated and didn’t make it look like my old room you would feel different. I want you to sleep with me in here Samii not down the hall from me.’ Harry paused and took a deep breath. ‘Look in the wardrobe.’

I looked at Harry suspiciously before standing and slowly making my way towards the wardrobe. I paused before pulling on the heavy oak doors. I don’t know what else I was expecting but hanging up next to Harry’s shirts and his suits were my dresses and a few of my tops. At the bottom next to his shoes were my high heels and trainers.

I turned towards Harry who hadn’t moved. His face was filled with worry trying to guess what I would say, if I would even want to share a room with him.

‘Thank you Harry.’ I close the gap between us and pull him towards the bed. ‘It’s a shame about those ribs though.’

‘What do you mean?’ Harry winces as he lies down.

‘I meant it would be nice to have sex with you when we weren’t drunk.’ I say matter of factually as I remove my top and trousers leaving me in my underwear.

‘No I will be fine.’ Harry tried to protest.

‘Doctors orders.’ I say crawling on top of him and pulling his sweat pants down with his underwear freeing his erection.

‘Samii.’ Harry moans as I run my hand up and down his length making sure not to hurt his ribs.

I part my lips slightly and start kissing his tip and licking it lightly earning a few groans from Harry.

I try to take him in my mouth completely but I use my hands to pleasure the part of him I can’t fit in my mouth. Harry adjusts himself so he is sitting up and can watch me. He gathers my ponytail up into his hand so my hair is no longer covering his view.

‘Shit you look so good.’ Harry moans while slowly thrusting upwards into my mouth.

I start to move faster wanting Harry to release into my mouth.

‘Samii I’m going to come.’ Harry warns me but I only suck harder.

Harry releases into my mouth and I swallow everything he gives me. I pull away and crawl up the bed where Harry looks at me through half lidded eyes.

‘Remind me to return the favour when my ribs are better.’ Harry says as he pulls the cover around the both of us.