Let Me Love You...

Darcy is just moving into LA and getting use to the city when she meets two mystery boys, who happen to be apart of the biggest boy band in thew world. But thats not even the best part... she might just fall for one of them.

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10. I won't, I promise

Harry’s POV

Here I was, having two gorgeous girls, throwing themselves at me, begging me to leave with them but for some reason I couldn’t bring myself to do it. I liked the girls, don’t get me wrong. They were stunning, I mean I was 100% positive they both were models and there bodies…they were some fit girls. Especially the one who was wearing a dress that was so tight I could just imagine ripping it off-

Woah settle down there curly.

Anyways, I thanked the girls for the wonderful evening and headed back to the private room. With a glass full of scotch, in one hand and the other buried in my pocket. I shuffled my feet over to the room, creeping my hand up to the cold, metal door knob, getting ready to turn it but just then I heard a laugh from inside. I knew that laugh. I had heard it before but who? Then another laugh, I instantly recognized this one, Zayn. did he have a girl in there? This would be the perfect chance to embarrass him. The odds would be on my side…

I busted through the door to see the laughs had stopped and were now replaced with a single kiss. I was almost too distracted by how intense the kissing was to notice that I knew the girl he was kissing. My eyes scanned the long brown wavy hair flowing past her chest, knowing I had seen it before and I instantly recognized the ice cream shirt she was wearing. I couldn’t make out who this mystery girl was until it hit me. Darcy.

“ZAYN GET AWAY FROM HER!” I yelled at him, rushing to Darcy and ripping her away from his grasp.

Zayn looked at me with bags under his eyes and a half heartedly smile.

“Harry? Is that you? Man I’ve been looking for you all night!” he reassured me, whilst blowing his alcohol infested breath in my face.

“your drunk,” I bluntly stated, “you need to call a cab and get home Zayn.”

“oh come on Harry! you’re no fun!” I heard Darcy tell me, trying to push away my arms that were now wrapped around her. Her breath also reeked of beer. Were they both drunk?

“I’ll call Liam to come get you,” I said to Zayn, ignoring Darcy’s comment, “just make sure you have him call me when you get home, buddy.” he nodded his head as if he understood. I think we both knew Zayn was too drunk to know what was going on.

I let go of Darcy but made sure to have a tight grasp on her wrist and we walked out of the room searching for Laci. I quickly found her Dancing with Niall, having a huge smile plastered on her face, I hated that I had to interrupt her.

“Laci?” I yelled at her getting her attention. She glanced over here ignoring me at first but then doing a double take when she saw Darcy playing with my curls muttering something like I have to curl my hair to have curls this perfect, I don’t know she was a little drunk right now. She excused herself from Niall and quickly walked over here.

“oh my god tell me she’s not drunk,” she told me, looking up at me with her big blue eyes hoping her theory wasn’t correct.

“oh she’s drunk alright. I caught her making out with-” I deicide not to tell her, “…a friend of mine.”

“she did? Shit you’re really drunk aren’t you babe?” she asked Darcy lifting her chin up.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about but you have to see this kids hair, its so fucking curly,” she said referring to me. I flinched when she cursed, didn’t think Darcy was the one to cuss.

“you should probably take her home,” I offered to Laci. She was quick to deny.

“I cant! I’m on a date. Can you please do it for me? I’ll text you the address. It’s only a block away. Please!”

“I cant-”

“thanks a ton, Harry” Laci thanked me while giving me a kiss on the cheek and retuning to Niall, “ I owe you one!”

I sighed looking at Darcy who was now sitting on the ground with her head rested on my leg. She was almost asleep. trying to keep my cool, I picked her up bridal style and carried her out to my car with her head resting on my chest. I could feel myself growing embarrassed, this was a little awkward for me. slowly putting her in the passenger’s side, I quickly went to the driver’s seat, zooming off into the night. Almost on cue, Laci texted me the address and I instantly recognized it.

The car ride was pretty uneventful considering Darcy was out cold with her head resting on my shoulder the whole time. Pulling into the drive way I realized that I didn’t have a key or anything to open the place. My mind quickly thought of an idea. Darcy had one. I searched the car for a purse or something but she must’ve left it at the club. Then my eyes saw a little wallet in her back pocket. Having no other option I quickly grabbed it, trying not to touch her butt. My hands grasped the wallet, opening it up to see a picture of a guy. What? Did she have a boyfriend? I picked the picture out of the plastic case it was in and looked at the back of it to find scribbled, cursive words reading Nathan. Startled by Darcy shifting around I quickly put the picture back and grabbed the key. I got out of the car, picking Darcy up bridal style again and walking into the apartment.

The place looked pretty good, I mean it wasn’t cluttered with a mess and it smelt good so that’s a good sign right? making my way down the hallway I peered into a room and saw pictures of Laci and, I’m guessing, her friends everywhere. Not this room. I looked into a different room to see a normal bedroom with no decorations on the wall and a closet completely empty, guest room. Finally at the end of the hallway I saw it. A room with cream brown walls and a king bed in the corner with white sheets. Right on top of the bed was a giant ‘D’ I’m pretty sure this was her room.

I tiptoed in and placed her on the bed, having my arms get cold from not having her body heat anymore. She quickly rolled over to the other side of the bed leaving a space open for someone to sleep with her… I thought about filling the space but it would be too hard to explain myself in the moring.

“good night, Darcy,“ I whispered while bending down so that our faces were centimeters apart. my lips quickly went to her forehead, kissing her good night and retreating to the car but was quickly stopped.

“Harry?” Darcy whispered with her eyes fluttering open.

“hey drinky head,” I remarked with a cheeky grin, walking back to her bed, noticing Her eyebrows scrunched together. she obviously didn’t get my joke.

“where are you going?” she asked me.

“home,” I replied, “good night, get some rest. You‘ll need it for tomorrow” I said walking away but something delicate grabbed my hand, stopping me from going.

“don’t leave,” she whispered, falling back asleep.

I stood there, speechless. Not knowing what else to do other then lay down on the ground next to her bed.

“I wont,” I whispered back to her even though she was already asleep, “I promise.”

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