Change Me ***EDITING***

Brooklyn's POV

I woke up in an unfamiliar bed, in an unfamiliar room.
'Where am I?
What happened?
Wheres harry?'
I thought to myself silently.
i jumped out of the warm bed, and made my way to the door.
My head was spinning because I got up too fast.
"Harry?" I called out.
No answer.
Well okay then.. Who's house is this? It's huge! Its obviously a guys house, it's not decorated very well.
I found the staircase and made my way down the stairs, which led straight into the kitchen.
Immediately I saw Harry, along with four other boys I didn't recognize. They were all sitting around the kitchen table, conversing in hushed tones.
Harry looked up at me as I entered the kitchen.
"Hey Brooks, I'm sorry I didn't know you were awake! You were probably confused on where you were when you woke up." Harry said in a concerned tone.
"Im alright, where exactly are we though?" I asked.
Harry chuckled.
"We are at Louis' house. We're crashing here for a couple days since the next flight to New York is two days from now. I hope that's alright" Harry said.
One of the boys cleared their throats and gave Harry a look.
"Oh right! Brooklyn, this is Louis, Zayn, Niall, and Liam, they're my best mates. Boys this is Brooklyn."
They all took turns shaking my hand and giving me polite 'hellos'.
"Nice to meet you all" I smiled.
"You too!" They all said.
"I've just filled the boys in on everything, and were coming up with a plan to make sure Tyler and my father never find us.."
"what kind of plan?" I asked, worriedly.
Im not gonna lie, this whole thing terrifies me to death, but I know Harry is going to protect me, and that makes me calm down a little.
"We will talk about this in the morning, you are still in shock from everything that has happened tonight, so lets just go to bed. You need rest."
I let out a frusturated sigh, but decided he was right. Harry held out his hand for me to take. I grabbed it and he led me upstairs.
"Night you two!!" I heard, i think louis?.. say In a funny voice.
I chuckled.
Harry brought me into the room I was sleeping in earlier. I walked over to the bed and laid down. When I looked back over to Harry, he was taking off his jeans, revealing his black Calvin Klein boxers. I gulped.
"what are you doing?"
"Taking my pants off...why? Are you enjoying the view?" He grinned at me.
"Ha. Ha." I rolled my eyes. "I meant why are you in the same room as me.? Isn't there another room you can sleep in?" I asked.
"nope, all of the other rooms are taken by the boys. So it looks like it's just you and me buttercup!" He said, smiling so big his dimples popped out. I laughed at his cheekiness. It amazed me how Harry had been through so many bad things in his life, yet still manages to be the happiest motherfucker I've ever met.
God this boy is incredible.
I looked over to Harry. He started laying blankets out on the floor.
"What are you doing harry?"
"I'm being a gentleman and sleeping on the floor."
"don't be stupid" I replied, pulling down the duvet on the bed for him to climb in.
He got in bed, in nothing but his boxers.. And damn his muscles were good looking...
I faced the wall, waiting for sleep to take over me, when I felt Harrys large hand on my stomach, gently pushing me into his front. I then felt his legs entwine with mine and his arms wrap around my small torso.
My skin was on fire, and my heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest! it felt strange but so good to have Harry's arms wrapped around me.
He sighed sleepily.
"I hope this Is okay..goodnight love" his minty breath fanned my face, and the last thing I remember before drifting off the sleep was the sound of Harry's relaxed breathing.

Notes

Sorry, not the best chapter, but Im really tired. So goodnight! I'll be updating again tomorrow, loves!
Xx.
ps, what did you think of this chapter?