The Enemy [17+]

We followed Harry into his closet which was pretty clean for someone who had such a messy personality. All of his shirts were in check, his clothes were crisp, and he seemed to be neat.

He dressed like a casual rich kid, polos and button ups, tees and jeans on his lazy days. At the moment he wore a black tee with some grey sweats. I watched him as he gathered a few clothes for Hunter to wear.

"Do you have any women's clothes?" I asked and Harry looked to Hunter with a smirk. I kept my arms tightly crossed.

"No." He answered as he walked past me with the clothing. I watched Hunter change into his clothes, and it made me forget why I was upset in the first place.


Harry, on the other hand, smirked as he watched me watch Hunter.

"The spark is still there I guess." He said as Hunter got on his pants and followed him out.

"Yes, it is." I said, my arms still crossed. Harry looked down and smirked.

"Those crossed arms aren't hiding anything. Is it cold in here?" He asked and walked into the hall. I uncrossed my arms and quickly followed behind him.

"Listen, I didn't choose to have my house burn down.I know we don't get along, but the LEAST you can do is treat me with respect. You wouldn't even let me bring my dog because you don't allow them in your house!"

"The building prefers there not to be pets." Harry snapped.

"It isn't a requirement to not have pets!" I shouted at him on my tippy toes.

"Well if you're so angry, why don't you stay wherever your dog is!" Harry shouted. My dog was at my friend Jessica's house, and I was not going to stay there.

"Stop it!" Hunter shouted. "You two need to stop it."

"Fine." I said and Harry growled at me.

We walked into the living room where a now clothed Cassie watched tv. Hunter and Harry sat next to her, but I felt it was time for me to separate myself from the crowd.

"I think I'm going to take a shower." I announced, no one answered. I walked into the bathroom, got out of my slip and into the shower.

After a few minutes it got steamy in the bathroom, to the point where I couldn't see outside of the glass shower windows.

The shower door opened and I was glad Hunter finally was acknowledging me. I turned to him and wrapped my arms around him, he kissed me. It was so steamy I couldn't even see him, but I knew it was Hunter by his touch. He lifted one of my legs around his waist as he made out with me, the warm water beating down over us.

I turned off the water and the steam began to go away. Suddenly, we saw each other's faces.

It wasn't Hunter I just made out with, but Harry Styles. We shouted in unison, I attempted to cover my body, he just stared while I covered mine.

"Look away!" I shouted as I turned my back to him.



"Trust me, I'm shocked too but you don't have anything I haven't seen before." He informed me.

I awkwardly tip-toed past him to wrap myself in a towel. Harry turned on the water again once I was out of the shower and I gave him a glare.

"What? I need to take one too." He said as he began to lather up. I quickly grabbed my clothes and scurried out of the bathroom.

Hunter was waiting for me outside. His jaw was clenched as he looked down at me.

"Harry just--"

"I know he did."

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"I'd rather not." Hunter sighed. He left a peck on my lips and headed toward our bedroom, I stood there dumb founded.

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