Safehouse- A Harry Styles fanfiction

Bo Grace Ellis was your average teenager. Hanging out with friends, complaining about homework and school. But that all changed when she woke up on a deserted street surrounded with flesh eating creatures. She was lost and confused, until a tall, dark curly haired boy named Harry Styles saved her.

Deep down Bo knew she had feelings for this boy. But did he feel the same? Of course not. A tall blonde girl named Taylor swift might have something to do with that.

Will Bo find her family? Will her and Harry get a chance at love? But most of all, would they make it out of this apocalypse alive?

(Some of these characters are from the fanfic Dark by the beautiful Hannah


10. Chapter 10



When I woke up no one was in the room. I stretched out in bed and got up and walked across the room to the window. My feet padded along the floorboards and I peeked through the crack in the boards. Taylor was gone, did Harry move her? I moved away and walked up the stairs. Where was Harry and Laura?

I went into the girls room and they were sitting on the bed. I looked at Harry and he had a guitar in his lap and he was strumming a small song while Laura sat and listened to him contently. Harry was quietly humming along to the music he was making and tapping his foot with the beat. I never knew he played guitar. I should of known though, his hands are huge! 

Harry finished the song and Laura did a small applause. They were so involved in each other that they hadn't even noticed I was standing there. I couldn't help but feel a tiny bit jealous and left out. I looked at Laura and couldn't help but feel like she was flirting with him. I mean look, she can't keep her hands off if him! Every sentence Harry said she would laugh and place her hand on his arm or leg. Harry didn't notice though. I did a small fake cough and Harry instantly turned his head and smiled.

"Morning Bo, nice of you to join us." He greeted.

I put on a fake smile and nodded my head. Harry got up and came over to me. As he did so I saw Laura completely checking him out! She looked up and down his body and give a small smirk. But then she looked at me give her a cold stare and she realised I'd caught her in the act. She looked at the floor awkwardly and played with her hair a bit, it was funny seeing her this uncomfortable. Harry strolled over to me and gave me a hug, his smell overpowered my senses and lifted my mood. Soon he let go of our tight embrace and I looked at him confused.

"What was that for?" I asked.

"I dunno' just thought I hadn't given you a hug for a while." Harry shrugged and made me laugh, he gave me a cheeky grin showing his white teeth and turned back around to Laura.

"Harry was just playing guitar for me." She stated, trying to get more involved in our conversation.

"That's nice, are you any good Harry?" I asked. I already knew the answer, he was brilliant. The way his fingers moved up and down the fret board placing his fingers in the right spot to pull the right notes. He was gifted at it.

"Yeah I guess I'm alright, I'm nowhere as good as my old friend though." Harry said. His voice broke as he mentioned his friend, I guess he missed him. Or something terrible had happened.

"Your not just alright, he's fantastic Bo. He has a real talent." Laura interrupted, it was almost like she was trying to suck up to him. Maybe I was jealous. Harry gave a small chuckle and walked past me to the door.

"Anyone want breakfast?" Harry asked.

"Yes please." We chanted.

Harry went downstairs and went to make some breakfast. We would have to go out and get some more food and supplies soon. I looked at Laura and sat down with her. She didn't seem too happy to have me as company, what was with her? What did she have against me? 

"Uh, how was your sleep?" Laura asked. 

"Fine, yours?" I replied.

"It was okay." She shrugged.


There was a silence between us for a moment until Laura asked me something.

"So...what do you think of Harry?" She asked.

I stared into space for a moment trying to think of a good answer. I took a deep breath and answered.

"He's alright. He's quite a nice guy. What do you think of him?" I replied.

"Oh don't get me started, he's hotter then a summers day in Hawaii." She replied fanning her face. My hands clenched at her answer. Harry wasn't hers, he was mine.

"I don't know how you can stay so calm around him, I just wanna' eat him up. He's probably such a good kisser. Have you kissed him?" She asked.

"Yes I have, and he's an amazing kisser." I snapped. 

Laura pulled a face at my sudden reply. She cleared her throat and got up.

"Well, ok then. Nice talking to you." She said leaving the room. She was still really skinny, but I think her eating since she got here has put a bit of meat on her. Her attitude had completely changed.

I glared at her from behind, all she wanted to do was get into Harry's pants. She only just met him and was pretending she was absolutely in love with him. She was 17 amd he was 20 for gods sake! Really she doesn't know a thing about him. Only that he is apparently "hot." She had no idea about his life and what he's been through. I don't know all of it yet though so I shouldn't be one to judge. But I was getting really jealous I don't know if I could hold in my anger for any longer. 

I went downstairs and went into the kitchen. Harry was there trying his hardest to prepare a proper breakfast. He made us a meal of baked beans on toast. And when I say toast I mean just a piece of bread. As he was dishing up Laura was leaning back on the bench next to him and I guess you could say she was trying to look sexy. But she was failing miserably if you ask me. I gave a small laugh at her efforts and they immediately turned their heads to me. 

"Perfect timing Bo, I was just about to call out to you to say breakfast is ready." Harry exclaimed.

"Thanks, it looks lovely Harry." I complimented. 

I heard Laura give a small scoff, I guess she was jealous too. Harry gave her a confused look but she didn't seem to notice. 

"Come on, grab your plates and we'll go into the dining room." Harry said.

We both grabbed our plates and Harry lead the way to the next room. As he left I saw Laura checking him out again, what was with this girl?! I squeezed the edges of my plate in anger. During this I forgot that the plate I was holding was plastic, a large amount of the baked beans fell on the floor in front of me and I slipped over and my breakfast fell all over me. Harry hurried over to me after hearing all the racket I was making and looked at me frustratingly. Laura looked at me full of amusement and laughed. Harry gave her a cold glare and then looked at me.

"Bo how did you manage that? I spent my time trying to make a nice breakfast for you and this is how you repay me, laying on the floor with it all over you?" Harry said.

"Harry I-"

"I don't want to hear it, go clean yourself up!" He yelled.

 I quickly got up and hurried upstairs. I could hear Laura laughing her head off but I couldn't hear Harry. I ran up the staircase with tears streaming down my face. I went into the bathroom and wiped the sauce and beans from my hair and clothes with a towel. When I finished I realised I forgot to bring a change of clothes. 

"That means I have to go back down there and face them." I thought to myself.

I cursed under my breath and decided to stay in there and avoid them for a while. Harry had tried to fix the door when he broke it down but he didn't have the right tools. Instead he just leant it up against the wall next to the doorframe. I sat in the corner behind the door and quietly cried. How could Laura laugh at me like that? She was being so horrible. I wish we never rescued her. We saved her life and this is how she treats me. If she wouldn't let Harry touch her before how come she was all over him now? This girl was so weird. I continued to cry softly until I heard someone walking up the stairs. 

"Crap." I whispered. I was a mess! Puffy eyes, runny nose, my pyjamas were stained in tomato sauce and my hair was sticky and gross. I admit I could've done a better job of cleaning myself up, but I just wanted to sit alone and cry. I wiped my face and tried my hardest to make it look like I hadn't been crying. 

"Bo?" I heard a raspy tone say. 

Harry peeked his head into the bathroom and saw me in the corner. He came in wearing a new outfit instead of his grey joggers. He was wearing tight black skinny jeans, a black Rolling Stones shirt and some black socks. He was holding some extra clothes in his hands. He hurried over to me and kneeled down in front of me. 

"Bo I'm so sorry I yelled at you. I just have a short temper. I don't usually cook for people so I just got annoyed when I saw it all over the floor and you. I shouldn't of yelled at you, I know your clumsy and you couldn't help it slipping off the plate. I really am sorry Bo. And I told Laura off for laughing at you. You must've been so embarrassed. I truly am sorry Bo I hope you can forgive me." Harry said. His eyes were full of regret and guilt, I had to forgive him.

I gave a small sniffle and forgave him. He gave a big sigh of relief and smiled a little bit.

"Uh, I got some clean clothes for you. I didn't hear you grab some clothes from the suitcases so I chose one for you." Harry explained, holding the clothes out to me.

I smiled and thanked him quietly. Harry gave me a light kiss on the cheek and left the room so I could get changed. I put the clothes on and it turns out Harry has good taste. He chose a white pair of jeans and a light blue sweater. I brushed my hair with my fingers and went downstairs. Harry was sitting on the bed staring at the floor. As I entered the room his face lit up and gave me a toothy grin.

"You look beautiful." His raspy voice exclaimed.

I gave him a shy smile as he got up and walked over to me. He stopped when our faces were inches apart and grabbed the hem of my sweater between his fingers and lightly pulled on it. 

"If you ask me I have a good taste in clothes." He said quietly.

I looked into his green orbs and watched what he did. He let go of my sweater and rested his hand on my hip. He looked in my eyes and moved his head closer to mine.

"Where's Laura?" I whispered.

"Don't know, she walked away after I told her off. I think she just went outside." He replied.

Harry placed his other hand on my hip and pulled me closer to him so our hips were together. He placed his forehead on mine and our noses rubbed.

"What if she see's us?" I said.

"I don't care." He replied.

He slowly placed his lips on mine and closed his eyes. I placed my hand on the nape of his neck and fisted his curls in my other one. I closed my eyes and lightly tugged on his curls. He gave a throaty groan and I continued tugging on his hair. It turns out Harry likes it when I'm rough with him. I continued to pull on his curls and he pulled me impossibly closer to him. Suddenly I could hear Laura calling out to Harry and I.

"Harry let go." I laughed between the kiss.

"No she can see if she wants, I don't want to let go." He replied holding me tighter.

I pulled away from him and pushed against his chest trying to get him to let go. He gave a deep chuckle and smiled letting go of me. Just as we parted Laura entered the room and looked at us confused. She was wearing extremely short shorts with rips in the front and a yellow summer top. Just how did she find that among our clothes?! Obviously they were Taylor's, I would never wear something like that. 

"Were you guys just making out?" She asked loudly.

"Uh, no." I lied.

"Don't lie to me, I'm not stupid. Look at Harry's hair, you've obviously been running your fingers through it." She stated.

I looked at Harry for help. His cheeks were extremely red and he had a small smirk on his face a was looking at the ground shaking his head laughing. I looked at Laura and she gave me a small glare while Harry wasn't looking. I could tell what she was thinking in her head. It was obvious she wanted to be in my position. 

"Whatever, I'm going to be out in the back garden. Anyone want to join me?" She asked staring at Harry.

"No thank you, I'm going to be upstairs." I said. I knew she didn't want me to join her. She just wanted some alone time with Harry. 

"Um, yeah I don't see why not. I just have to have a look at something first, I'll meet you out there." Harry replied. 

I looked at Laura annoyed. She had a evil smirk on her face and flicked some hair out of her face. I knew she was scheming something in the back of her head. I decided to let it slide, I had an idea.

Laura left the room and went out the back door. I looked at Harry, waiting for him to leave the room. He just looked at me with a cheeky grin.

"Well? Aren't you going to do what you said you had to do?" I asked.

He just smiled and came back closer to me. 

"I don't have anything to do, I just want to stay with you longer." He said cheekily grabbing my waist again and pulling me to him.

"Harry, go outside and see her." I demanded.

Harry did an annoyed moan and gave me a "do I have to?" look. I just laughed and he quickly stole a kiss from my lips. I pointed to the back door and he trudged outside to see Laura. When I was certain he was gone I hurried upstairs and watched them from an upstairs window.


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