An Unexpected Turn

Here I am, standing in the pouring rain, Niall's key's in hand, wondering what my next move should be. Should I go after him? Go home? Maybe call Louis.
I run towards Niall's rented black sedan and drive in the direction he started walking. The rain made it incredibly hard to search for him and at this point I didn't even know which way he headed anymore. I unlock my phone and dial Louis number. No answer.

Fuck.

I dial Hannah's number which also goes straight to voicemail. I'm trying to think of what to do when his perfect face comes to my mind. Harry.
I didn't have Harry's number, but to my surprise, I see Niall's I-phone resting in one of the car's cup holders. I unlock his phone and search for Harry's number. Once I find it, I call Harry directly from it. That way he will pick up, I'm sure he wouldn't pick up from mine.

"Hey mate, I thought you were still on your date." his deep voice on the other side of the phone.
"Harry, it's actually Melanie." I hear him clear his throat before speaking.
"Is something wrong?" his tone changed from relaxed to worried.
"Yes, Niall got very drunk, became aggressive towards me and he took off walking!"
"What do you mean he took off walking? It's pouring out!" his voice becoming more alarmed.
"I know, I tried to go after him in the car but I couldn't find him. I don't know what to do."
"Listen, come to my hotel. He will more than likely show up here at some point. We can't call the police, not yet at least."
Harry. Me. Hotel?!
"Ok, I'm on my way." I confirm and make a sudden u-turn heading towards the hotel.

-.-.-

I couldn't help but fidget with my fingers all the way up the elevator. I was so worried something could happen to Niall. What if he gets mugged? Or arrested for public intoxication? I couldn't lie, I was also nervous about being with Harry. He has been the one I have had least contact with. Mostly because I avoid him like the plague. But tonight... Tonight I needed him.

Knock, knock, knock.

I stand outside Harry's door, palms sweaty and cold, drenched in water. Soon enough he opens the door. He had his hair loose, gray sweatpants, a Pink Floyd band tee and no socks or shoes.

"Oh my you're soaked. Come in." He says and steps out of the way to give me room to enter. I stand in the living room area and can see he had been watching Scandal. There was snacks on the coffee table.

How cute.

"First things first. We have got to get you out of those clothes, dear." Harry says heading to a dresser in front of his bed. He takes out some clothes and hands them to me. "Here. I'm sure it'll fit big but you can't be in wet clothes. The bathroom is that door." he motions to a door to the left.
"Thank you." I reply, shivering now. Water and cold air do not mix.

Once I'm in the bathroom, I quickly take off all of my clothes. I unfold what Harry gave me to find out it was a pair of batman pj bottoms and a black tshirt. I guess I wasn't going to wear underwear under this.

I emerge from the bathroom to see Harry channel surfing. He looks towards me and smiles.
"Looks nice." he says and I'm pretty sure my heart skipped a beat.

Back to the issue at hand. Niall.

I sit on a love seat to Harry's right and begin to explain everything.
"Wow. That doesn't sound like Niall at all. I must admit, he has picked up his drinking lately. He's been having a hard time with the hiatus." Harry was right, he was taking this break pretty hard.
"So what do we do now? I can't go home not knowing where he is."
"I know, Mel. I say let's play the waiting game. I'm his best mate, he'll more than likely show up here."
"So, I can stay here? I don't want to be an inconvenience." At that point I look around for any sign of Jordan or any girl for that matter.
"No,no, don't worry about that. I wasn't doing anything important." he reassures me and smiles.

Why are his lips so perfectly shaped?

"Oh, so Jordan isn't here?"
"Nope." he says popping the "p".

Even though I usually stay away from Harry for obvious reasons, being here with him was nice. He made me feel comfortable, just like Niall does. I turn my attention to the movie Harry put on but I can't seem to get into it. I allow my eyes to wander and admire the perfection that is Harry Styles.

Maybe I was being to obvious because I notice him swallow and turn towards me. I bet I looked like a deer caught in headlights.
"Do you want some tea?" He asks with an unreadable expression.
"Yes sure."

I probably made him uncomfortable with my staring.
He walks towards the tiny kitchen that the suites typically have available. I stand up and wander towards the bed where there is glass doors leading to a balcony. The balcony is small but has a table and two chairs. I glance back at Harry whose back is to me pouring water into cups.

I notice it had finally stopped raining so without second thought I opened the glass door and stepped out into the balcony.
The air was cool and it felt nice against my face, I didn't get close to the ledge in fear of getting dizzy. I stare out at the city and can't help but get a feeling in the pit of my stomach. Niall was out there, possibly in danger and there wasn't anything I could do. I close my eyes to try and shake the feeling I was getting. My breath going in and out steadily when I feel a hand touch the small of my back.

I become startled but then realize it's Harry standing next to me. I don't think I've ever seen something so beautiful in my life. The moonlight illuminated his face so perfectly and made his eyes get a sparkle that made my knees weak.

He stood there not saying a word, his hand still on the small of my back. His lips parted slightly, looking so delicious. I can see his eyes wandering to my lips and back to my eyes.

Wait, is this what I think it is?

Harry then grabs my chin ever so lightly and guides my lips to his. His kiss is so gentle and loving, it was like kissing an angel.

Notes

Melanie and Harry share a kiss, but Niall is still missing. :( What do you think will happen next? Don't forget to comment, vote, sub, and follow on IG @AnUnexpectedTurn (I follow back ;))