Obsessed

Harry Styles Fanfic - Alex breaks up with Harry but Harry doesn't take it well. He doesn't want too lose her. He becomes obsessed with Alex and takes it too extremes.

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54. Chapter Fifty-Four

My eyes slowly fluttered open to find Niall fast asleep in the chair next to the bed. Weight on my feet caused me to look towards the end of the bed where Harry was sprawled across them. I wiggled my toes in an attempt to move him, but he was in too deep a sleep. A smile grew on his lips as he squirmed, small moans escaping them. I usually would have laughed as he fidgeted, but I was in no mood to do so. I sighed and sunk deeper into the pillow, the plain, white ceiling now interesting. It was only now I realised my surroundings; a flat screen TV mounted on the wall in front of me, dozens of vase's placed around the room and the bed was larger then normal. They must've paid quite a bit for the added luxuries.

I decided to become a little more vigorous with my actions. I dug my toes into his stomach and started wriggling them. He started squirming again as I pushed deeper into his flesh. A pained expression crossed his face and his eyes eventually peeled open. A smile grew across his lips.

"You're awake"

"Ditto"

I replied quite bluntly, but he still let out a little laugh. He leaned over and planted a kiss on my dry lips.

"Want a drink?"

I nodded and he reached over to a small table with a plastic cup placed on it. He held the pink straw for me as he lifted me forward, supporting my back. I closed my lips around the plastic and started sucking. The cool water soothed my aching throat. I finished the water and started to lie back down.

"Someone was thirsty"

Harry smiled at me placing the empty cup back on the table. I just shot him a smile back. Our eyes didn't leave each other's. We stared, trying to read each other. I could tell he was curious, worried and sorry; I don't even know what he saw in me, and I kind of dreaded to know.

"Al.."

I sighed; I already knew where this was heading.

"Mmm.."

"Why did you do it?"

I closed my eyes, hoping he couldn't see me if I couldn't see him.

"Al"

He placed one of his large hands on my thigh. I winced at the contact.

"I-I was just confused"

"Confused about what?"

"Everything"

I opened my eyes to see his green orbs staring down at me, closer than before.

"And what's everything?"

"Can we just leave it? I don't want to be discussing this right now"

His head lightly nodded.

"Oh yeah. Zayn wants to talk to you. He told me to tell him when you wake up, is that okay?"

"Umm..uhh..why?"

He shrugged his shoulders.

"I think he just wants to see how you are, you know, if you're okay?"

I nodded reluctantly. Harry reciprocated the action and kissed me before walking out.

I led there, planning what I would say to him in my head. All of the profanities that would explode out of my mouth. The anger inside of me was bubbling, I was getting angrier by the minute. I glanced over at Niall who was now in the fetal position on the uncomfortable chair. I have to admit he looked adorable. He always looked adorable, he was definitely the cutest one out of the band, and I would actually now class him as my best friend.

The tanned boy entered the room with his head hung low. I looked at him with tears brimming, the anger that was raging before, replaced by sadness.

"Look.."

He took a seat next to my feet where Harry previously was. I decided to let him carry on speaking.

"I didn't mean to hurt you-"

I scoffed but he carried on nonetheless.

"It was just that Poppy was extremely horny and so was I, so we decided to you know..do it"

A bitter grin spread across my face with a shake of the head.

"It's just the kind of person I am. I have sex - no string attached. Everybody I have sex with is just another body to me, not a personality, not a soul - just a body - so there is nothing going on that's for sure"

I hissed. Tears escaped my eyes. I tried to muffle my sudden outburst of sobs with my arm.

"Fuck- Oh shit"

I felt arms wrap around me, the smell and texture of leather rubbing against my flesh.

"No-Al, I didn't mean that. I honestly didn't. It just slipped out. I promise you that you were not just another body - I promise.

He tried to soothe me, but it was no use, the damage was already done. The person I had feelings for, thought of me as "just another body".

"You are a fucking pig. You know that?!"

My sobs started to turn into shaken screams. I pushed him away with all of my force.

"NIALL!"

His head snapped up, and his body quickly followed as soon as he saw what was going on.

"What's happening?!"

"Get-him-out"

I once again felt my chest constrict. I was getting so sick and tired of this shit.

"Zayn, I think it's best if you leave"

Niall said sitting beside me and rubbing my back.

Zayn shot me one last glare before standing up and storming out.

"Al. Do what the doctors said, in and out. Come on do it with me"

Niall made sure I kept looking into his eyes as he repeated the exercises over again with me until I was fine again.

I started to breath more normally now. I wrapped my arms around Nialls neck, and started to sob into the crook of his neck.

"Shhh. Calm down chick. Shhh"

He rocked me from side to side, calming down my wreck of a body. Fingertips massaged my scalp.

"Shhhh"

He lightly kissed my tearstained cheek.

"N-Niall?"

"Yes hun?"

"Can you get Harry please?"

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