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 @han-rawr.tumblr.com)

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17. Chapter 17

 

 

 

*Harry's POV*

 

The next morning I was awoken by a bright light in my eyes. I squinted my eyes open and noticed that the sun was shining straight through the crack in the window, straight into my face. I turned around and rubbed my eyes, trying to stop them from watering. Once I'd adjusted to the light I fully opened my eyes and looked over at Bo. I'd just noticed that she had her arm over my stomach and my shirt was tightly held between her fingers. I smiled and detached her hand from the fabric adorning my torso. I laid her hand down beside her head and gave her a light kiss on the nose. The beautiful girl beneath me gave a slight moan and turned over, pulling a pillow into her arms. 

I got out of bed and walked across the lounge room into the kitchen. I pulled a box of cereal out of a cupboard and poured it into a bowl. We don't have electricity so we don't have fresh milk to have with it. So I just ate the cereal by itself, which isn't that bad. It's a good thing it was fruit loops, it doesn't taste horrible by itself. I started eating my breakfast when suddenly I felt two warm arms wrap around my waist. I turned around and a very sleepy Bo was standing behind me. 

"Hello beautiful." I greeted putting my arm over her shoulder.

I placed one of the froot loops into her mouth and she happily consumed it. I smiled and kissed the top of her forehead.

"You don't look like you slept well." I pointed out.

"I slept alright, it took a while but when I did I slept like a baby." She replied, taking more of my cereal from the bowl.

I chuckled slightly and lead us to the dining room. I sat at the table and Bo took a seat on the opposite side. 

"So how'd you sleep?" She asked, stealing yet another handful of my cereal.

"Good thanks, get your own cereal." I said, pulling my bowl closer towards me.

Bo stuck out her bottom lip and looked at me with a "I can't be bothered" face. I sighed and pushed the bowl back out from my protection so she could continue stealing my food. She smiled and took one more froot loop.

"I'm going to get changed. Be right back." She said getting up and leaving.

I nodded as she walked off. I may have taken the chance to check her out a bit, I scanned up and down her body and smirked. If she caught me doing that she would probably slap me on the arm or something. She always feels a bit exposed when I compliment on her figure. She's always been a bit self conscious about herself. 

I went into the kitchen and washed out my bowl. The sink is finally empty since I got the water working. We had a huge afternoon of washing dishes when I fixed it. But that just ended up in us having a soap fight. 

I entered the lounge room and picked out some clothes. I selected a pair of dark brown skinny jeans and a black shirt with a navy blue hoody to wear for the day. There wasn't any sight of Bo downstairs, so I just got changed in the lounge room. 

As I was slipping my jeans up I heard some footsteps on the stairs. I quickly attempted squirming into then but tripped over. I fell to the floor with a thud and Bo came running into the room.

"Harry are you ok?" She asked worriedly.

I stuck my head up from the other side of the bed and looked at her. Panic filled her eyes. She was wearing some baby blue skinny jeans and a white shirt with a bird in a cage imprinted on it. She looked stunning.

"Uh, yeah I'm ok. You might not want to come over here though." I relied.

"Why?" She said as she started walking over.

"Um, I may or may not have my pants halfway up my legs." I stuttered, trying to pull them up more.

As I finished the sentence Bo stood in front of me but quickly covered her eyes. I know I had other clothes on but I knew how she had so much respect for people.

"Uh Harry, what are you doing on the floor with your pants down?" She stammered.

"I fell over, now can you please help me up." I asked.

Bo looked at me and closed her eyes again. Soon she reopened, grabbed my hands and helped me back to my feet. I wriggled my pants up and looked at her.

"Thanks." I said.

"Uh, it's fine." She replied quietly.

"Babe, you've seen me in my underwear before. You've slept with me in my boxers, what difference does it make if you see me now?" I asked.

"It was nighttime then, there's a difference in wearing boxers during the day and wearing them during the night. I don't know why but I just feel more awkward during the day." She explained.

I breathlessly laughed and pulled her into a hug.

"Your so awkward and cute." I said resting my chin on the top of her head.

"Thanks..." She replied.

We stayed like that for a couple of minutes then I went and laid down on the bed. Then Bo came and laid next to me and we entwined our fingers together.

"Harry, I'm sorry I said I wasn't ready the other night..." She apologised.

"Why are you sorry?" I asked looking at her confused.

"Well, I probably disappointed you because I wouldn't let things get any further then that." She explained.

"No no Bo don't be sorry, I understand if your not ready. It's your decision whether your ready or not and I'm going to support you with that no matter how I feel on the decision. Just know that I'm ready when you are." I replied. 

I moved some hair out of her face and she smiled. I gave her a soft kiss on the lips and she laid down on my stomach. I pulled the bottom of her shirt up and drew shapes and pictures on her stomach. 

"What time is it?" She asked.

I looked over at the clock and checked the time.

"12:30pm." I replied.

"Oh..ok."

I continued gently tickling her as I hummed a song to myself. After about 10 minutes I saw that Bo was asleep. I slowly lifted her off of me and rested her on the bed. I exited the room and ventured upstairs to play guitar. 

I sat down on the bed and picked up the instrument and sat it on my leg. I thought of a song to play and started strumming the chords and quietly sang along to it. 

"So I won't hesitate

No more, no more.

It cannot wait,

I'm sure.

There's no need to complicate.

Our time is short.

This is our fate,

I'm yours."

I finished the song and put down the guitar. I took a deep breath and held my head in my hands. I could hear some faint screaming in the distance of a zombie. I perked my head up and listened to where it would go. 

I heard it start to fade away and I started to relax a bit.

But then it came back in a big rush.

It came closer,

And closer....

And before I knew it I heard it pretty much scream right next to me.

I heard smashes on the walls downstairs and then a window smashed.

Then I heard Bo scream.

 

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