Kidnapped with 1D (Harry Styles fan-fic)

I was walking home and then I felt like I was being watched……. I turned around and there standing right in front of me was a tall kid about my age and he was pretty damn cute…..that was until what he did next he grabbed my arms and tied them behind my back 'HELP!' I screamed but he put a cloth over my mouth and I breathed in not knowing what to do and then everything went black…..


8. Lazy Day



Angel's (POV)


I woke up and looked around, I smiled knowing I was in Harry's arms. I pried myself from his strong grip and walked downstairs. I shivered, I was only in Harry's t-shirt and a pair of shorts. I walked into the kitchen and poured myself some water. I felt two arms wrap around my waist. 'Morning love.' Harry said in a low morning voice. 'Morning.' I said turning around.

'So what's the plan for today?' I asked. 'I was thinking we could just have a lazy day.' he said. I smiled and nodded. He smiled back and grabbed my hand pulling me into the living room. He put in Love Actually and closed all the curtains so it looked like night time outside.

He laid down on the couch and pulled me down on it. I snuggled up against him and he wrapped his arms around me and pulled the blanket over us.

The movie just ended and I turned around to look at him. He looked down at me and kissed my nose. 'I love you.' he said, I smiled and hugged him. 'I love you to.' I said. He leaned down and kissed me. I kissed back and he cupped one of my cheeks while my hand held the back of his neck. His tongue licked my bottom lip asking for entrance which I granted. Our tongues played around with each others and he slipped his hand under my (his) shirt. I gasped at his actions which made him chuckle. His hands were warm and he didn't do anything bad his hand rested on my side and it sent electricity throughout my body.

Me and Harry stayed like that for 10 minutes until he got on top of me then the fucking doorbell rang. Harry groaned and I laughed. I got up and and went to the door with Harry.

Zayn stood there with a shocked expression, he looked at me and looked even more scared then he already did. 'Whats wrong Zayn?' I asked. 'Can I come in first.' he asked. 'Sure.' Harry said. Me and Harry sat on the couch waiting for Zayn to explain. 'Ok, Angel what happened to your parents I need you to tell me everything you know about them and what they treated you like?' he said. 

'My parents were alcoholics and they used to abuse me, and my dad always beat my mom they didn't really have a job and when they found one they would use there money on alcohol. They never really liked me and my dad killed my mom a week before I was kidnapped then he killed himself.' I said crying now. 

Harry hugged me and Zayn stood there shocked. 'What does this have to do with anything?' Harry asked. 'Because I'm her brother.' he whispered. I stood up instantly. 'WHAT!!!' I yelled. 'I'm sorry my foster parents just told me.' he said.

'You guys do look a lot alike except for the hair.' Harry said. 'That's because my hair was black but I died it blonde cause my dad hated my natural color, he said it looked to much like him.' I said. 

Zayn got up from his chair and hugged me, I hugged back and cried into his chest. 'I'm going to leave you two to talk.' Harry said then left to his room.

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