stockholm syndrome 52
Harry pulls me further as Louis shakes his head. I look back at him and he gives me a gentle look which puts me at ease.
“Can I take a shower?” I ask quietly, turning my attention back to Harry.
“Why?” he questions, looking down at me, an annoyed expression laced with his features.
“It’s been a week or so and I feel gross,” I state, looking at my feet.
“Fine, you can take one in mine,” he agrees, making a sudden turn.
“Thank you,” I smile slightly, thinking of the hot water against my skin. He rolls his eyes in response and opens a door to his left.
“Is this your room?” I whisper, taken aback.
“Uh, yeah,” he answers, locking the door behind us. He rushes around the large room collecting things that I’ll need for the shower.
“Here,” he shoves a towel, sweatpants, a t-shirt, and a pair of boxers into my arms.
“Thanks,” I smile, accepting the items. I walk into his large bathroom and turn on the shower, wanting the water to run for a bit. I look back at Harry who’s sitting on his bed staring at me and I shut the door.
i’m actually researching the psychological effects of being kidnapped to make this story as accurate as possible lmao
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