2. Wanted- The Untamed Series

Jorgie has been with Harry long enough to know what makes him tick. She knows that he is comfortable just staying in. However, Jorgie does want him to be more social and feels that they are getting in a bit of a rutt. How will she prevent this from happening?


2. Don't be a jerk

"You like this?" I did a little twirl as I walked out of the dressing room. 
Harry glanced up from his phone, "You look beautiful, as always," and he returned to the game he was playing. 
I admit that I did look good in the green dress that I was wearing, but he seemed so distant. 
"Harry," I sat next to him. 
"Yeah," he said, not even bothering to look up. 
I shook my head and stood, returning to the dressing room. 

We walked into the restaurant to find El and Lou waiting for us. They waved us over and we slotted into the booth with them. 
"Hey," I kissed both their cheeks. 
Louis and Harry became their usual joking selves. I knew it was showing on my face that I was upset by Harry's complete lack of interest today. I couldn't hide it. 

"What's up?" El asked when the boys went to get drinks. 
"Nothing," I shook my head. 
"Harry?" She pushed. 
I nodded. 
"What happened?" 
"Nothing, he just seemed uninterested all day. He seemed bored and distant." 
"He's Harry hun. He always seems bored and distant," she laughed. 
"I guess," I agreed, trying to push the irking feeling in my stomach down. 

The boys returned and we got into a conversation about cats. Don't know how it started but it was funny. 
"Ragdolls are the cutest," I laughed, disagreeing with Louis' statement that Siamese cats were the best. 
"What about the hairless ones?" He laughed. 
"I want a Scottish Fold," Harry smiled. 
"The ones with the folded ears?" I smiled, "They are so cute." 
"Crumpet is a Burmilla, isn't he?" El looked at Louis. 
"You named him Crumpet?" I laughed. 

Louis and I went for another round of drinks just before the food came. 

Harry's POV 
"Harry," El groaned, as Jorgie and Louis went to the bar. 
"What?" I looked at her. 
She was shaking her head, "You're making her freak out again." 
"How?" I asked, worried. 
"You're being distant and distracted. You need to pay attention to her." 
"Really? Holy shit, I'm such a doosh," I frowned. 
"Well, just try a little harder," she laughed. 

As the others returned, I looked up at Jorgie. She was laughing at something Louis had said. I grabbed her hand in mine as she slid in next to me. She looked a little shocked. 
"Harry?" She asked. 
I just shook my head and pulled her right in next to me. 

As we left, I farewelled Louis and El and pulled Jorgie in the opposite direction. 
"Harry, the car is that way," she stopped and pointed back down the street. 
"I know," I smiled. 
It was probably 3 or 4pm and it was rush hour on the main street. 
"Where are you taking me?" 
"The pet shop."
"What? Why?" She stopped and stared at me. I could see a flicker of a smile on her lips even if she was trying not to show it. 
"Because, I'm mean," I frowned. 
"What?" she repeated. 
I shook my head and dragged her into the pet shop. 

Jorgie's POV
"Harry, we aren't allowed pets at your place. How are we gonna sneak her in," I whispered, as the kitten meowed from under my coat. 
Harry laughed from the drivers side, "Our place," he corrected, "It will be fine. What are we gonna name her?" 
"I dunno. Harry, we just bought a cat," I laughed awkwardly. 
The kitten poked her little black, white and orange head out of my coat. She was a Scottish Fold, so her ears flopped over. 
"I think Nahla, like the Lion King," Harry smiled, scratching it's head. 
"No, that is my dogs name back in Australia. What about like, Polly, or something?" 
"That is so cute," I smiled. 
I pulled my phone out and took a picture of the kitten, posting it to my instagram and linking it to Facebook and Twitter. 
@jorgiematthew23: Meet mine and  @Harry_Styles new friend, Lolly. She is sooo cute :) http://instagr.am/p/O0vJ41nXIh/ 

Harry hid her in his jacket as we snuck her through the lobby. We were laughing when we got up to our place. 

He set the cat on the floor and pulled me towards him. 
"I'm sorry," he whispered, pulling me into him. 
"For what?" I replied. 
"For being an arse." 
I laughed and pressed my lips to his. 
"I've missed it just being us," he said, as I moved my lips to his jaw. 
"Yeah," I laughed, returning my lips to his mouth. 
"You want it bad, don't you?" He laughed. 
I pulled back and bit my lip. 
He shook his head, grabbing my waist and pulling my legs around him. 

I was on the bed as he slowly, painfully, pulled his shirt off. 
I moaned and he leaned back down to my face, pulling my dress up. 
He kissed down to my stomach slowly as he pulled his jeans off and without even loosening me, he pushed inside. 
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