My Dangerous Knight

"I-I just wanted to say thank you. I'm going home." I tell him. He turned to the door and closed it all the way. My heart started beating out of his chest. Harry came back and stood in front of me. Slowly, I took a step backwards so we weren't too close.

"Why? I helped you. At least stay for a little while." Was he going to hold onto this forever? I bet him helping me was the only good thing he ever did.

"Harry, please. I just want to go home."

"And what if another guy come to get you, huh? What will you do then?" Why did he want me to stay so badly? I should be running away screaming right now. Harry Styles is supposed to be mean and scary.

"I'm not sure. Why won't you just let me leave?" I asked. Harry rubbed his face and turned around, looking out a huge window. It was like a movie...

"Because I don't want you getting hurt. It was bad enough you almost getting raped for God's sake." His voice started to raise. I walk up to Harry, close enough that if he turned around we'd be face to face. I sighed and stood next to him.

"Harry?" He hummed in response, still staring out the window. What could he be thinking of? I focus on his concentrated face for a little bit before remembering what I was going to say.

"What is it about me that made you want to help me? You and the others don't exactly have the best reputation around here." I reminded him. Finally, Harry looked at me from the corner of his eye.

"I just don't like rape, Clare. Nothing else. If I didn't care I would have left you there." Then he walked away from me. There was something I didn't know.

"Just go home if you want to so bad. Forget we ever met, or whatever." Harry spat, taking out some clothes and throwing them at me. I sighed and stepped towards Harry.

"If it would make you feel better, I'll stay for a while." I say quietly. Harry turned his head to look at me. I saw a small smile on his face.

"Really?" I nodded slightly. He turned back around to look at me. I ever-so-slightly hug him, trying not to be too awkward. Harry was hesitant, but patted my back. To my shock, he pulled me close to him and hugged me tight.

"I should go back to the lads, Clare." He whispered in my ear. I nodded and let go of him. It was strange how he hugged me. I would have thought he would only give me a pat on the back or a 'get off of me'. Harry left the room while I decided to change into what Harry gave me. The shirt ended at me knees and his boxers kept falling down. Dang, this guy is huge! I went to the door to get some water, until I hear my name come from the other side.

"That 'thing' has a name, Zayn. It's Clare." I hear Harry say.

"Listen, Haz. It was cool of you to save the girl and what not, but you can't go soft. You have a fight tonight and if she's around, you'll lose. We have a lot betting on this one." The one named Liam said. I could tell because his voice wasn't as low as the other's.

"I'm not going soft, guys. It doesn't matter anyways. She won't get in the way. Clare will be here while Louis stays with her." I sighed and sat on the bed, not wanting to hear anymore. So, Harry was just going to leave me here while he fights some stranger? Why should I even stay? The door opened then closed 5 minutes after I sat down.

"Clare?" I look up to see Harry, as I suspected.

"I know. You're going to go kick some guy's ass and leave me here with Louis." I say a little too mean. He sat next to me.

"Sorry, love. But it's my job. I have to." I lay my head on his shoulder without thinking. He paused for a moment, probably shocked by my actions, but then wrapped his arm around me.

"I'll be okay, I guess. How long will you be gone?" Harry chuckled darkly as I trace his patterned skin.

"I promise I'll fight this douche, then come back as soon as possible." I smiled and looked into his green eyes. He looked down at my lips then back at my eyes. No. No. No. No. No. This can't happen! He's not my type!

Is he?

Notes

Hey guys!

I'm Chelsea and I am the co-author of 'my dangerous knight'!

Hope you enjoyed it.

Also, give the author, coffeeandtea, most of the credit.

She's an amazing writer.

I Wuv You, My Bananas

~Chelsea