The Innocent and The Evil

Once he pulled away, I grabbed his collar and pulled him close again. He smirked and wrapped his arms around my waist. After I remembered I needed air to live, I pulled away. He landed his forehead on mine and smiled.

“Damn, Frankie. I didn’t know you had it in you.” I giggled at his comment and pushed my face into his chest to hide my blush. “Ah ah, what did I say about that? Don’t hide your beautiful face, baby.”

“But-“ I started, but then was interrupted. “What the actual fuck?! I swear, I was gone for like 4 days and I come back and you’ve shacked up with Harry.” Sarah was at the front door peering in. I then realized that I never closed it after Harry got here. Whoops? “Jesus Christ, do you ever shut the fuck up?” Harry boomed, making me jump slightly and Sarah glare at him. He looked down and gave me an apologetic smile.

“Sarah, I haven’t ‘shacked up’ with anyone. Harry literally got here 2 minutes before you because someone couldn’t keep their mouths shut about my parents being gone.”

“Oh, so you’re complaining I’m here now?” Harry asked with a raised brow. I didn’t know what to say, afraid I’d upset him, but soon relaxed once I saw a lopsided grin appear on his face. Then I knew he was just being playful.

“Whatever. I don’t care anyway. Do who or what you want.” Sarah sassed as she walked in and closed the door. She bumped shoulders with Harry as she walked past to go up the stairs to my room.

“She is such a fucking b-“ “Beautiful person once you get to know her.” I giggled as he made a sour face.
“I invited Zayn to come over and stay with me while I’m here. He and I will be staying in the guest room down here. I hope you don’t mind.” She said and walked into the kitchen. She didn’t care if I minded to be honest and I knew that. But in reality, I didn’t mind so it wasn’t a big deal.

“Will she be staying with you the whole time?” Harry asked me. I nodded. “Probably. I’m not too keen on staying alone. So, yeah…” He nodded and kind of stood there awkwardly. I sighed and walked into the kitchen to see what my oh so lovely best friend was doing.

“I’m apologizing in advance if you hear Zayn and I while we’re doing the dirty.”
“Doing the dirty? What are you? 13?” Harry mocked Sarah as she gave him her infamous glare.

“You two are like children…” I muttered as I heard my phone faintly going off in the living room. I excused myself as Harry and Sarah bickered back and forth. I sighed and ran a hand through my hair once, picking up my phone. It was just a text from Jason, dear lord…

My Main Bitch: Your mother just called me and asked me to check on you. Why didn’t you tell me they were leaving? You could’ve stayed with me. I know you’re scared of the dark princess

I scoffed as I read the message.

*Because when I kicked you out of my house the other day, you basically told me to fuck off…* I replied. He’s such an ass.

My Main Bitch: You and I both know I didn’t mean it Frankie. I’ll always be there. Always…

I didn’t reply after that because I just didn’t feel like dealing with his shit. Though I’m sure he has other ways of getting a hold of me.

There was a knock on the door and before I could even take a step towards the front door, Sarah flew right past me and swung the door open. Then she flung her arms around Zayn as he dropped his duffel bag, which I assume had some of his clothes in it. They were so cute, it’s gross…

“Exactly what I was thinking…” Harry chuckled behind me. I turned to him and gave him a quizzical look. “What?” My question made him laugh again. “Them being gross, I agree. You zone out a lot, do you know that?” He asked me as I stared at him. What the fuck does he want with me? There’s so many girls literally drooling over him and he picked me. I’m clearly a lot to handle so what would make him want to put up with me if he didn’t have to?

“You’re doing it again, Love…” He whispered as he trailed his fingers down my cheek, then neck. Goosebumps rising where ever he touched. I visibly shivered and Harry smirked and pulled away.

I pouted out my bottom lip slightly and before I even knew what was going on, Harry grabbed my lip with his teeth and pulled. My eyes widened slightly but soon recovered when I felt his lips on mine. He gripped my waist, causing me to gasp and he slid his tongue in smoothly. I didn’t even try to fight him, we both knew I like it. It feels great.

“Get a fucking room, you whore!” Sarah shouted at me. I pushed Harry away quickly and turned towards her. I can honestly say I forgot she was here. Whoops? Can you say awkward? I cleared my throat and walked to the kitchen.

“Watch your fucking mouth, Sarah! I’m not playing with you.” Harry scolded. “She’s my friend and this is her house, so I can say as I please, dickwad.” Sarah shot right back. “Zayn! Control your girl!” I could hear Sarah scoff loudly as Zayn just rolled his eyes and walked to the room they would be staying in.

“Okay, well it’s getting late and I live on the other side of town, so I better head out…” Harry said to me as I was filling my glass of water.

“I mean, you could stay here. If you wanted to. You don’t have to of course. It was just a sugge-“ Harry gently slapped his hand over my mouth and chuckled. His dimples on full display for my hungry eyes. “So you ramble when you’re nervous, cute.” He stated. I let out a nervous laugh, or tried to. “Do you want me to stay with you?” He asked, I nodded. “Will I be sleeping with you?” He asked, I nodded. “Then I’ll stay, baby girl.” I smiled and kissed his cheek. “Sarah and I were going to have a movie night, wanna join?” I asked. He grabbed my hand and kissed the knuckles, I’m going to take that as a yes. As Harry and Zayn changed into some bb shorts, which I assume Zayn let Harry borrow, Sarah and I went to change into a tank and a pair of yoga shorts.

“So, you and Harry are pretty cozy there, huh?” Sarah said as we were brushing our teeth. I shrugged. Not wanting to get into it with her. “Well, I mean he is staying the night, isn’t he?” She asked and I nodded. “We’re not going to do anything Sarah, I’d hope you knew me better than that…” I whined after spitting out my toothpaste.

“I do sweetheart, I just want you to be happy, and if Styles makes you happy, then so be it.” I smiled and gave her a hug. “Thanks babe, I really appreciate it.” I whispered. She nodded and let go of me.

“Okay, ready to go sit next to our men and pretend to be scared so we can cuddle up to them?” I laughed and held out my arm for her to link to. “Off we go” I sighed and walked down the stairs only to be greeted with a shirtless Harry. And I think I had a fucking heart attack right there. Jesus Christ, that body…

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