Harry's POV

"Fuck you Zayn." I try to say calmly but end up snapping at him.

"Hey I'm just pointing out the obvious here, you scare her too easily." He replied cockily while raising his hands in surrender.

I know he's right but if any of them think I'm letting her go then their insane.

"I need to make this up to her." I talk to myself while running a hand through my hair to push it out of my face.

Louis' face perked up at my words and he weaved around the kitchen island before standing in front of me.

"Jewellery! Every girl loves that shit." His face brightened up even more when he noticed that i hadn't shot down the idea, I nodded at him letting him know that I liked the thought of it.

"What kind of jewellery is she into?"

I went blank as I tried to think carefully about any jewellery items I've seen Kasey wearing but nothing came to mind.

"I don't know. She doesn't have any."

"Well duh. She is an orphan after all." Zayn scoffed and crossed his arms making me glare at him.

"Was. She was an orphan." I said sternly making him roll my eyes.

"You're setting yourself up for failure with her Harry. I mean what would you tell her right now if she came down stairs and saw all of us? She nearly caught us before you called her upstairs."

She nearly saw them?!

Shit I have to be more careful and keep a closer eye on her.

"First of all. Why the fuck were you all still here after I told you to leave?" I grumbled and they all changed their expressions to worried as they glanced at each other.

"Well? I'm waiting."

Niall cleared his throat and stood up straighter ready to talk since no one else was brave enough.
"I wanted to meet Kasey. Louis got too."

I huffed and shook my head.

"Who the hell said any of you get to meet her?! Louis only saw her walk past me after school one day, that's not 'meeting' her."

He nodded and looked down has Zayn now held his gaze with mine.

"And what exactly are you going to say to her when she meets us? That we are just you're teddy like best friends who have a lot of tattoos even though we're not scary at all. That's not going to work."

"You're our best friends. And my work mates."

Niall's head snapped up at my words.
"Wait a freaking second! 'Our' best friends, meaning yours and Kasey's best friends?" He asked shocked since just seconds ago I didn't want them to meet her.

"Well I don't want her to meet any of you but if it happens then that's what I'm going with."

They all nodded and I then turned back to Louis.

"What kind of jewellery do you suggest?" I mumbled not fully understanding what I was talking about.

"Something that's easy to hide a tracker in? It's the first piece of jewellery you're giving her, why not put a tracker in it and kill two birds with one stone?" He asked and I was shocked at his somewhat smart idea.

I knew what I had to do to get Kasey to forgive me but that would mean leaving her here without me which I'm not reading to do yet.

"You idiots stay down here. I'm going to check on Kasey." I turned away but stopped in my tracks when I heard Liam's voice for the first time in the conversation.

"Don't you mean Bambi?" He snickered and I spun around to glare at him making him shut up rather fast.

After that I quickly climbed up the stairs and slowly opened the bedroom door just to find the Kasey had fallen asleep curled in a ball on top of the blankets.

I walked closer to her and noticed that she was slightly shaking and still had tear stains down her cheeks.

My bottom lip pouted out when I realized that this was my fault.

I carefully pulled the blankets out from under her and wrapped them around her small body, she shifted slightly but didn't wake up.

Taking a chance to really look at her, I noticed her skin was a few shades paler than mine. I rested my hand next to hers to look at the difference, I searched my brain until I thought of a colour I could make her main colour scheme for clothes, jewellery and other things.

Pink.

Usually I wouldn't want my girl to wear anything pink at all because it was far to cheerful for my liking but looking at Kasey as she lay there in her pink oversized jumper just made me confirm that she would be wearing a lot more pink in the future.

I placed a soft kiss to her cheek before walking back over to the door, once the door was closed my hand ghosted over the handle, deciding if it was a good idea to leave her here.

I didn't want any of the boys to wake her while I was gone so I made the bold move of locking the bedroom door.

"I'm going out. Don't wake Kasey up." I said as I walked back into the kitchen to find the boys exactly where I had left them.

"What if she wakes up on her own? What do we do?" Niall asked and I had to frown as I noticed he was far more interested in Kasey then he should be.

"Side affects of head injuries include increased sleepiness. I doubt she will wake up any time soon." They looked impressed as I walked back out of the room and towards the front door.

Time to find the perfect gift for the perfect girl.

Kasey's POV
*The next morning*

"Bambi wake up." Someone cooed in my ear as I groaned and turned away.

I heard a deep and throaty laugh echo the room before I realized it was Harry.

There's no doubt in my mind that I'm still made at him. All I was trying to do was get to know him better!

"Please wake up. I have something for you." He held a happy tone to his voice, letting me know it was safe to be around him right now. I peeled open one of my eyes to see his bight green eyes staring right at me as he laid with his face inches from mine.

"What time is it." I croaked at and almost flinched at the roughness of my own voice.

"It's nine in the morning. You've been asleep since lunch time yesterday." He whispered and brought his hand up to my warm cheek to gently brush his fingers over it.

Yesterday.

That was one day I wish I could forget with the rest of my life before the 'incident' that no one had bothered to tell me what happened. I just wish yesterday happened before then so I didn't have to feel the caution towards Harry that I do right now.

"I'm so sorry Bambi. I never meant to hurt you in anyway, you know that right? I'm here to protect you." I flinched as I felt his fingers run down my cheek and towards my neck.

"You're mine Kasey, I will always protect you." He placed a soft kiss on my over heated neck before sitting up and crossing his legs in front of him.

"I brought you something. A-as my way of saying sorry for yesterday." He fumbled with his pocket on the hoodie he was wearing before pulling at two silky bags, both of them were pink and had words that I could just make out to be 'Tiffany and co' on the front.

Who the hell is Tiffany?

He placed his other hand in mine to help me sit up as well, he pulled me so I was right in front of him and hand me the first bag.

"Open it." He encouraged as I carefully untied the bag.

Inside laid the most perfect bracelet I've ever seen. It was sliver with pink beads all the way around except one sliver charm in the middle that said the word 'girlfriend' in little neat writing.

I blushed as he carefully placed it around my wrist. I hadn't noticed any other jewellery on my side of the wardrobe so maybe I wasn't into that kind of stuff until now. This small item around my wrist definitely changes that.

"It's called uh Pandora bracelet. The lady at Tiffany and co helped me pick out all the charms. I wanted them to be pink because I think it suits you." He looked away from me as he said his words quietly.

"Is that my favourite colour?" I asked shyly, it was a stupid question but a serious one that I didn't know the answer too.

Harry stared at my face, taking in every inch before he answered me.
"Yes it is." I nodded at his words and looked down at the other bag still in his large hands.

"Ready for the next one?" He whispered and I just stared at his hands as they held out the second bag.

I carefully opened this one two and pulled out another breath taking bracelet.
It was one of those solid circle ones, this one was gold and had writing on the front. I turned it around in my small hands to see the writing clearly.

'Harry Styles loves Kasey Heather'

"L-love?" I chocked out while looking up to meet his eyes.

His last name sounded really familiar and that's when I remembered his club he owned was called Styles just like his name.

He nodded while slipping the second bracelet onto my wrist.
"Yes love. Always have, always will but don't say it to me until you mean it." He smiled lightly which I couldn't find it in me to return.

I wonder when he expects me to be able to say it back.

Notes

Gross I don't particularly like this chapter but here you go anyway...

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