unexpected love story

Kylie finds herself living the dream when she comes across one of the boys in the famous boy band One Direction. She starts falling for Harry after his rough break up with an ex. Harry feels like he has finally found his dream girl, and she feels like she is living the dream.... Will everything have a fairytale ending for them? Will the fans be too much? Will their past change their lives? Have they found true love?

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32. Comforting

 

  I woke up in Harry's arms, my head was pounding and I felt terrible. I couldn't remember what had happened last light. I remember going to the kitchen to get a drink and everything else from the night is gone. I sat up, causing Harry to wake up.  "What happened last night? I feel like shit." I brought my hand to my head and looked to him for an answer. "Last night,  Tom, ya know, from The Wanted, crashed the party, and he drugged you and almost raped you. I ran into the room when I couldn't find you, and he was laying on top of you, in nothing but his boxers. I threatened to beat his ass if he tried anything with you. For some reason, he likes to go for the ones I love. It's not your fault, there was nothing you could do about it. I'm sorry love." He explained, pulling me into hug him. I hugged him back and set my head on his shoulder. I couldn't decide if I was furious, or  depressed. I cried. I don't know why exactly, but I couldn't stop. He just held me and stroked my hair. We sat like that for what feels like forevever. Carly walked into our room with  Niall once, but I didn't care. My cries quieted and I looked at Harry's face, his eyes were red and his cheeks were red. "Why are you crying?" I asked.  "Because, it hurts me when you feel this sad. I can't imagine why  Tom would do that to you. It haunts my mind to think of what I would have saw if I came in five minutes later. I'm so sorry I left you alone." He wispered. I smiled and Kissed him. "What was that for?" He asked, looking into my eyes. "For caring so much about me." I smiled. "Let's get ourselves cleaned up." I added, pulling him up off of the bed. I grabbed some clean clothes and headed to our bathroom. I was about to shut the door, until Harry blocked in with his hand. "What do you think you are doing?" I joked, putting a hand on my hip. "Well, it is OUR bathroom, right?" He winked at me and smiled. I rolled my eyes and turned on the shower. "So is that a yes." He asked, hugging my from behind, kissing my neck. "You are such a flirt." I said, causing him to laugh. We got undressed and got into the shower. "You know, this portion of the house is to get clean, not act dirty." I joked, smirking at him. He laughed and grabbed a shampoo bottle, squirtting it on top of my head. I gasped as shampoo oozed down the side of my face. I grabbed a differant shampoo bottle, stood up on the very tips of my toes and put some on his head. I laughed as it started dripping down to his ears. I reached up, and rubbed the soap into his hair, turning it into a white, bubbly mess. He pulled his hands up to mine and did the same, which took twice as long, because my hair is longer. We both smiled, causing his dimples to appear. I got more soap, and wasked his cheast, but mainly focused on his abs. "My eyes are up here." He joked. I laughed  and looked back into his eyes. He rubbed soap into my arms, and my back. Still looking into my eyes. I had to give him that, most guys would only look in one place, a girls boobs, but Harry, he looked into my eyes the whole time. ?I smiled, an he leaned in and kissed me. I threw my arms, which still had soap all over them, around his neck and pulled us closer. His arms where at the small of my back.  He picked me up and pushed me against the tile wall. I was shocked at how cold the wall was, even with the warm water. "Are you ok?" Harry pulled away. I  nodded quickly and pulled him back to me. I wrapped my legs around his hips and contiued to kiss him. The water was dripping into our faces, but we didn't care. He thrusted his hips, making my gasp again. He was about to pull his face away again, but I kept it there with my hands, running my hands through his curls. He lifted me off the wall, and pushed me up against another wall. I tugged on his curls, causing him to groan. I smiled at his reaction. He bit the bottom lip, begging for entrance, I teased him and kept them sealed. I knew he couldn't tickle me in the shower, so I didn't know what he was going to do. He laughed and swiveled his hips, causing me to gasp, giving his access. It turned into a full makeout session, once again. His hips thrusted again, slowly speeding up. "At least Niall and Carly can't walk in." Harry said, laughing. I remembered he locked the door when he followed me in. He kissed me again. Harry Jinxed us, and Niall came pounding on the door. "Hey! What are you guys doing?! We need to go to the studio! Try outs are tomorrow!" Niall reminded us. Harry huffed frustrated. I kissed him and rinsed the soap off of my hair and body. I got out of the shower and let Harry finish rinsing off. I got dressed right when he got out. "Oh come on." He joked. I laughed and brushed my teeth. I put my hair up in a high bun and waited for Harry to finish get done. We walked out into the cold bedroom and went to find Niall and Carly. We walked to their bedroom door, to find the 'Do Not Disturb' sign hanging off of the door. We looked at the floor, to find a small, square, blue OPENED package, with a winky face drawn on it in sharpie. "Shit! We could have stayed in the shower!" Harry smiled. I playfully hit arm and walked into the kitchen to get some food.

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