Chapter : Hooked,

Asarai's POV:
I groan, as the sunlight wakes me up, it is then that I remember that I am on an air matress at the camp, Harry Prepared for us. Im cuddled up to his side, the blankets pulled over our heads in an atempt to block the sunlight out. I struggle to get closer to Haz's side, a deep laugh escapes his lips as he wraps his arm tighter around my waist pulling me closer. He plants a kiss on my forehead. “ how did you sleep love?”
“great, actually, what about you” I say poking his nose.
“you weren't cold where you?” he said, the worry evident in his voice.
“not at all, I had you to keep me warm” I plant a kiss on his collarbone. He smiles,
“I'm always here to cuddle you beautiful” he kisses my nose. “ but we have to get up love”
“why” I whine.
“ My mum might be worried, she also mentioned taking you to dinner” I smile. And nodd, then it hits me what happened last night. And my stomach hurts immediately. I must have a worried expression on my face because Harry looks concerned. “ whats wrong love?”
“h-harry I think we uh.... went to far last night.”
“I think I agree, I want to take this slow, I want this to work, I care about you.” I smile and kiss him, thankful for his understanding reaction. '' we have to get up now beautiful” I groan but push the blankets off anyways, I stand up and stretch out yawning loudly. Harry starts to put a t-shirt,
“you don't have to do that” I add with a wink, he winks back and removes his shirt, settling for an unzipped hoody instead. We deflate the mattress and pack up the snacks we brought. As I attempt to pull on a pair of sweat pants, he stops me with a wink and I groan. Tugging o0n some booty shorts instead. He winks.
“ your lucky your cute” I say kissing his collar bone. He laughs.
“likewise” I laugh too, and soon we are all packed up, and driving back to His mothers house. We park the car and unload. I slam the trunk shut. And lock it. Harry's arm is wrapped around my waist. Keeping me tightly against his side. He looks stiff. A big change from his previously happy demeanor,
“whats wrong hazza?”
“someones here.”
“who?”
“my uncle.” I am aware that Harry has a not so great relationship with his uncle, He doesn't like to elaborate about it, but I am aware from what Gemma has told me, that he is quite a lot older than Anne, and he was accused of sexually abusing Anne and her two younger sisters, while he was never convicted they don't trust him, and I wonder why he would be here, why Anne is allowing this. Considering that Gemma's car is still in the drive> Harry told me once, that when he was young his uncle crept into the room he shared with his sister in the middle of the night, harry woke to him standing over their bed. Harry still isnt sure if he was preying on Gemma, or on himself. Just from the stories I have been told, im already weary of this uncle. So I stand as close to Harry as I can. My hand fisting the back of his hoody.
“Dont worry Azzy, I wont let him near you.” I smile a little, and release my death grip on the clothing. Deciding instead to slide my hand up the back of the coat. Tracing soft patterns on the skin of Harry's muscular back. He rubs circles in my hip calming me as we walk through the front door. Anne is seated at the bar, Gemma stands in the corner looking rather upset. The look one Anne's face and Gemma's posture causes harry to tense, and push me behind him a little. “ whats going on in here, why is he here?”
“Harry.” Anne warns her son.
“well?” he exclaims.
“your uncle Ross will be staying with us for a while, he and his wife are getting a divorce”
“WHAT?!” Harry looks utterly shocked.
“Harry, we are family and family helps each other out.” Anne looks tired. I notice my grip on Hazza's sweat shirt is tight, and I slowly release it, going back to tracing cirlces on his bare skin. He relaxes a little bit when I do.
“I dont want him near Gemma, or Asarai, or you for that matter.”
“who is Asarai?” His uncle asks, raising his eyebrow. Anne smiles brightly, and walks over to me, tugging me out of Harry's grasp, he looks afraid and reaches for me, anne pushes him away.
“this is Asarai, she is Harry's girlfriend, and she is living with us, shes a neighbor and She and Harry have been friends for years.” she pushes me toward the man. He extends his hand. Grasping mine and kissing the back of it. My eyes get wide and I want to run into Harry's arms.
“lovely to meet you dear, now tell me why would a pretty girl like you settle for a guy like harry?” im furious now.
“listen you little-” harry cuts me off,
“Asarai come upstairs with me now” I quickly escape the mans grasp and run towards harry.
“Harry, Asarai will be staying in the guest room from now on”
“where will he sleep?”
“ the couch”
“She sleeps with me” Harry is stern. “ I dont want her getting hurt, so she stays with me.” Anne opens her mouth to protest , but must decide against it, waving us away. Harry tugs me into his room, and locks the door. He immediately starts pacing.
“harry calm down”
“i cant be calm, what if I have to leave, I dont want him near you!”
“Harry!”
he stops pacing and stands inbetween my parted knees, “ I'm sorry” he hangs his head. I tip his chin up and kiss his lips, he kisses back. Before I know it im on my back, laid out on my back, my neck being assualted with hot kisses. I push the still unzipped hoody off his shoulders. Leaving his muscled torso naked, he pulls my t-shirt over my head, leaving me in my bra. A knock on the door causes him to snap up. Yanking a shirt over his head and shoving me into the bathroom mumbling about not wanting him to see me. I hear loud voices arguing and the osund of glass shattering and im panicking. Searching for a shirt in the bathroom. I find one in the corner. I pull t on not caring if its clean and fling the door open. Blood is pouring from a cut above Harry's eyebrow, and a lamp is shattered across the floor, that would explain the glass shattering noise I heard. The uncle Ross man is pinned to the wall, I watch in horror as he kicks my boyfriend in the stomach. I scream.
“GET OFF OF HIM” The uncle has Harry pinned to the ground hs foot on his throat. At my loud scream he releases him and opens his mouth,
“self defense kid, I only wanted to talk to you. Better smarten up im gonna be here for a while.” he backs out of the room at that. I quickly drop to my knees on the floor, next to Hazza. Tears on my face I kiss his lips.
“Oh my god oh my god, are you okay?” he smiles faintly.
“I'm Okay,” he pulls me onto his lap, and wipes away my tears with his thumb. But more replace them. “seriously Asarai im okay, I swear, please stop crying” I blink hard, fluttering my lashes, forcing tears back. IM bury my face in Haz's neck.
“I m so sorry I just I was worried about you..”
“ hey dont be sorry its okay love” he kisses my hair. “ you've got a lot going on right now” is sit up and wipe my tears, pulling Harry up with me.
“come with me I think we should clean you up, then go do something, get out of here for a while” he smiles and nods,

“that's a good idea” we walk into the bathroom, and I force him to sit down on the egde of the tub, and wet a rag, I carefully clean the wound on his eyebrow. I put some neosporin on it and put a bandage on over that, then I lean down and kiss his cut, then all over his face. Finally my lips meet his gently. “lets get out of here” he says with a smile “lets leave for a while, pack up some clothes, I want to go to my aunts cabin by the lake. I think It would be really nice” I smile and run into the bedroom, quickly packing my clothes, and then Harry's. 30 minutes later we are loaded into the car, pillows blankets and our clothes along with some food, and money are loaded in with us. He reaches over the console to hold my hand. Our fingers entwine, as Harry drives down the road I lean my head against the window. We drive down the road and I fall asleep listening to Harry sing quietly to me rubbing circles on the back of my hand.

Notes

Is this long? IDK i feel bad so i updated, but you guys need to comment pleaseeee