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It was around six in the morning, and Niall and I were making breakfast for everyone in the shelter. We had spent the past few hours together, and it was wonderful. He was such good company, and his laugh was addicting, along with that accent of his. The fact that he was so cheerful really made my heart ache for his family.

“You’re burning to eggs!” I scolded him, swatting him with a dish rag.

He pouted and rubbed his arm in mock pain. “That hurt,” he whined.

I rolled my eyes but felt a little bad, so I gave him a half hug. Even though it wasn’t the full thing, he felt so warm and his arms looked so inviting. I tried to get rid of these thoughts, knowing it could never happen. Ugh, I was getting ahead of myself!

When I looked at him again, he was grinning. But then he glanced down at the pan and nearly shrieked when he saw the pile of scorched pieces where the eggs should have been. I smacked his arm, knowing that he deserved this one.

“Sorry,” he apologized, looking like he truly felt bad.

I sighed and squeezed his hand. “Don’t worry about it, love,” I said, handing him over a few eggs from the refrigerator.

I frowned when I peered in; it was getting scant.

Abbii chose that moment to walk in. She was my cousin and we both ran the shelter together. She was usually in here with volunteers, but I popped in occasionally when I wasn’t busy with Uni work. I was studying to become a teacher and worked part time at a daycare. Being at the shelter was my favorite pastime though.

“Good morning,” I sang, scoffing when Niall nudged me. I bumped my hip against his, snickering when he stumbled to the side.

“Hi, Abbii!” Niall chirped.

She raised an eyebrow at us before giving me a knowing look. I gave an innocent smile and gasped when I saw the clock behind her head. I was going to be late! I still had to shower and change into fresh clothes for the day.

“I have to run,” I quickly said, untying my apron and setting it on the nail on the wall.

Niall stopped. “Wait, where are you going?” he asked curiously.

“She works at a daycare and has night classes until eleven today,” Abbii answered for me as I was searching for my keys.

I finally found them, but frowned when I saw Niall’s facial expression. I stepped closer to him and reached out to hold his hand. “I barely sleep so I’ll be back later tonight,” I promised. “You better be here though!”

He chuckled and pulled me in close for a hug. I nearly melted in his arms, even sighing in blissful content. Every hypothesis I had about being in his arms was completely accurate. I knew he had just checked into the shelter last night, so he didn’t smell or look quite all that bad. But even if he did, I wouldn’t care.

“See you tonight,” he said, waving as I pecked Abbii’s cheek and scurried out of the shelter.


I woke up early that morning, maybe around seven or so. It wasn’t that I didn’t have a comfortable and nice sleep, I just never slept all that much. The sunlight was pouring into the room from the crack in the drapes.

After I stretched, I checked to see how the weather was. Hm, it was sunny (obviously), but the snow looked as if it was starting to melt, which was definitely a good start to the day.

When I turned around, I nearly fainted. I suddenly remembered where I was, who I was staying with, and why I was staying with them. I scratched my head subconciously, strangely anticipating a private chat with Louis.

I changed into my old clothing, smiling when I realized that someone had washed them. They weren’t much, just a jumper and a pair of worn sweatpants that were slightly torn near the bottom hems. I dressed and brushed my hair with the hairbrush on the vanity, trying to make myself look presentable.

Last of all, I attempted to hide the lovebites on my collarbones.

When I looked decent, I walked out of the room and into the kitchen, already smelling breakfast. These people woke up early, I noted. But then I saw someone I didn’t recognize in the kitchen talking to Louis and Eleanor.

Oh god, Louis. He was wearing a pair of drawstring trousers and no shirt, revealing his lovely tanned torso. I ached to run my fingers down his chest, press my lips to every square centimeter of that…

“Harry!” Eleanor said fondly, gesturing for me to come closer. “I’m glad you’re up. How did you sleep, dear?”

I smiled and sat down on a barstool. “Fine, thank you. I really appreciate what you and Louis have done for you. You have no idea how much it means.”

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Louis lick his lips.

“It’s no problem,” Eleanor assured me. “Oh gosh, where are my manners? Harry, this is Liam Payne, a friend of ours. Liam, this is Harry, our guest. I never caught your last name?”

“Styles,” I replied. “Harry Styles. Nice to meet you, Liam.”

He was rather fit, that Liam. He had short wavy light brown hair that made his doe eyes stick out, but they were a nice quality of his. He had a cute button nose and pink lips. His tight white crew shirt showed off his defined body, and if I wasn’t so into Louis, I would’ve gotten him alone and asked if he wanted anything from me.

I was disgusting.

“Hello, Harry,” he said in a polished accent. He really accentuated his consanants, but it really only added to his attraction.

Eleanor beamed and pushed a plate of breakfast towards me. “Eat up, Harry! Liam and I are going shopping for the day, so you’ll be with Louis. Give me a ring if he’s being a bully, yeah?”

I awkwardly nodded and started to eat. I hated eating in front of people. Eleanor was already dressed and was getting her purse from the living room. In a matter of minutes, she and Liam had left the flat, leaving me completely alone with Louis.

“So,” I started to say, but was interrupted when he roughly grabbed my hand and nearly dragged me into a bedroom I hadn’t been to before.

It was the one he shared with Eleanor.

He slammed the door shut and pinned me against the hard wood, his body pressed firmly against mine. I could hear the low growling coming from his throat. For a short-ish man, he sure had a lot of strength. His biceps…

“Your morning voice is so sexy,” he growled in my ear, already beginning to slowly grind against my hips.

I shut my eyes and moaned from the forming friction between us.

“I was ready to shove El and Liam out of the flat so I could have you all to myself,” he went on, biting his lip when he felt the growing bulge in my pants.

“W-We’re alone now,” I stated bluntly, my breathing hitched.

He smirked, his hips going at a fast face as he grinded harder and deeper into me. The pleasure was indescribable, and it wasn’t just the sexual portion. Just having him close to me, the intimacy between us… It was what made the whole thing so erotic and sensual.

“Moan my name, Harry,” he whispered before pressing his lips to my neck, nipping at the skin and licking feverishly.

I whimpered when I felt his teeth sink into my collarbone. I was already hard at that point and was beyond ready for whatever he had planned. His fingers started trailing down my clothed chest before stopping at my groin, where he squeezed gently.

“Mm, L-Louis,” I groaned, craving his touch.

He crashed his lips to mine, kissing me senseless before scooping me up in his arms, never once leaving my lips, and carrying me over to his bed.


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