Don't (Harry Styles fan fiction)

When Eleanor introduces Clara and Isabelle to One Direction at a party, Harry suddenly becomes interested in Clara, as she ignores him and doesn't pay much interest into him. Clara's life is very jumbled and has only been good for the past year, with her best friend Isabella. They lived in an abusive home and saved themselves, landing jobs in business in the city and living there. But once their company gets shut down and they are left jobless, Harry offers Clara a job she just can't refuse. When Clara takes the job she slowly finds out that Harry is a genuine person and finds herself liking him.


32. The New Harry Part 2

Clara's POV;

We were at the airport. I was nervous. I'd been on a plane once before and I can assure you, I didn't like them at all.

"We'll be leaving in 5 minutes to board the plane." Eleanor whispers into my ear.

"Clara, I need to show you something." Harry says and holds my hand. I nod my head and he leads me to the bathroom in the tiny waiting room we're in, away from paparazzi. We walk into the bathroom and he closes the door, locking it behind him.

"What are you going to show me Harry?" I ask him.

"Come here." He says and pushes me up against the door. "It's been hard." He says in a low voice and my eyes focus on his lips. His hips are holding mine to the door and all too soon his lips are on mine. Kissing me in a hungry and desperate fashion which soon slows down to gentle and soft. Our mouths work against each other and my arms find their way around his neck. He pulls away for a second to catch his breath and returns. I tangle my fingers in his curls and gently tug on them causing him to groan. "So worth the wait." He breathes after he pulls away. We're both panting now. I feel my cheeks going red.

"Harry.." I'm breathless. I can't find the words I want to say. I don't know what I should say.

"You don't have to say anything." He lightly pecked my lips again and held my hand. "Let's go." He unlocked the door and walked me back into the room.

"We were just going to leave you guys here!" Niall says. I laugh and so does Harry. We walk outside to their private jet and my heart starts beating really fast.

"Harry.." I say as we walk toward the plane.

"What's wrong?" He asks as he gently squeezes my hand.

"Have I ever told you that I'm scared shitless of planes." I reply.

"Scared shitless?" He asks sounding amused. I nod my head and look at him. "We'll be okay. I promise."

"You don't know that." I whisper so he won't hear, and he doesn't

I'm in awe. Inside this private jet is much prettier than my apartment. There's couches. Actual couches.

"Calm down." Harry whispers in my ear.


"My hand." He smiles and looks down at our hands. I didn't realise how hard I had been squeezing it. I relaxed my hold on his hand. "You're really nervous aren't you?" He asked. How does he know?

"No.." My voice betrays me.

"Come." He puts our bags in the overhead cabinet and sits on one of the couches and pulls me down into his lap. "Sleep while we fly."

"I won't be able to." I replied, my voice to weak. "Are you really that scared?" He asked his face softening and I nodded. Last time I was on a plane I had a panic attack because I was that scared. But I wouldn't tell him that.

The plane had lifted already and I was sitting on Harry's lap. My head was in his neck and my hand fisted in his shirt. I couldn't relax. I was so scared of them. All of a sudden the couch started folding out, so we were laying down together. I moved so I was on my side with my hand on his chest and my left leg over his hip. Everyone was already a sleep before the plane even took off. How?

"Don't be scared. Close your eyes." He said in a gentle voice. I search his eyes for a second then close them. I feel his hand gently play with my hair. "You're so beautiful." He whispers. I feel really sleepy all of a sudden. His voice is so calming and relaxed. He wrapped his arm around my waist and held me closely. "We're going to be okay. You're going to be okay. And we're going to have so much fun in England. I'm going to show you that there's a life outside of work. I'm so excited." I feel myself slip into a sleep.

Harry's POV;

She finally fell asleep. I smile and kiss the tip of her nose gently. She looks so peaceful.

We finally landed at Heathrow airport and were in an Uber. Me and Liam were taking Clara and Isabelle to their new apartment. They had no idea.

"Thanks for today Harry." She whispered in my ear. I leaned in and pecked her lips quickly.

"You're welcome." I replied smiling at her.

Once we finally arrived at the apartment we had to get into an elevator to get to the 9th floor.

"We'll be fine." I held her hand and we got into the elevator with Liam and Isabelle. Liam had his arm wrapped around Isabelle's waist. I felt Clara step closer to me and I wrapped my arm around her stomach and pulled her gently closer to me. I felt her ease herself back to me and sigh a sigh of relief when the doors opened for us to get off. We walked them to the room and I pulled out the keys from my pocket which I picked up at the front and opened the door.

Clara's POV;

"You have a really nice place." I say as we walk in and place our carry on bags to the floor. I examine everywhere.

"Do you like it?" Harry asks walking beside me.

"Yes!" I reply excitedly. It's such a beautiful apartment.

"I'm glad. Cause this is your place. You and Isabelle." He says. My mouth drops to the floor and I turn to look at him.

"No. Harry. You can't. No, no." How was I ever going to repay him?

"You have to accept it now. We already bought it." He grins.

"I can't accept this." I replied.

"You can and you will. It's yours." He leans down and kisses my cheek. "Now we're going to go and freshen up. Don't sleep otherwise you'll be waking up at like 3 in the morning. We'll be back in a couple of hours and we'll bring food and we can have a dinner and movie night here." He smiles at me. How. Oh god.

"Harry.." I'm in awe.

"Just accept it." He says. I nod once and hug him tightly then kiss his lips.

"Thank you. I'll be the best PA. I promise." I say and then hug Liam. "Thank you Liam. Really."

"You're welcome, love." Liam replied and releases me.

"We'll see you two soon." Harry reminds happily and kisses me briefly. Then they left.

"Isabelle..." I say softly and she's gawking everywhere. There was a large white leather couch in the middle of the huge living room and a big plasma TV facing it. The wall that was supposed to be facing the city was replaced by a window that reached from the floor to the roof. The kitchen was to the left and up 3 steps. It was huge. I walked through the house and there was 2 rooms both with walk in wardrobes and an on suite. There was furniture already. It must have cost so much. There was everything from forks and spoons to 3 different bed sheets and bedside tables. There was everything. Like we've been here for years.




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