Superhero-o-oh. [PART 8]

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Yawning loudly an obnoxiously I sit up on the bed, my messy hair tumbling all around me probably very unattractively but I'm way too tired to care. Looking at the clock I see its 10:30 and time to make us breakfast. I can hear the shower running through the door and come to the conclusion that harry must be taking a shower. So I drag my ass out of bed and head to the other bathroom to also shower and brush my teeth and all of that fun stuff. I leave my hair open and pull on a knitted, mint green cropped sweater with some black skinnys which are ripped at the knees quite badly.

I head into the kitchen and put some bread into the toaster and turn the kettle on for some much needed tea. Deciding to make some bacon as well because I love toast and bacon, like yum.

Just as I'm setting the things onto the island harry strides into the kitchen plopping down opposite me. He humms in appreciation before taking such a big bite that he practically bites half the toast.

Ooookaaaay.

"How's the wound?" I ask peering up at harry past the rim of my tea cup. He stops chewing for a moment looking surprised as if someone's never asked him abut his injuries before, before swallowing and answering.

"S'alright," I Bob my head in reply too busy munching to respond verbally.

Harry ( >,<)

I observe my so called soul mate across the island as she nibbles on her toast daintily barely having finished her first piece while I've finished both. Looking her over I'm still stunned that she's the one I got paired with.

Whenever I envisioned my soul mate and what she would be like I always thought she'd be powerful, sexy, confident, a lot like me, I thought we'd be a team working ruthlessly while everyone feared us, never ever did it cross my mind I would get someone as small, innocent and fragile as Y/N. Someone who actually needed protecting, someone whom I would have to be gentle with and watch out for her. I don't think I like it.

And let's not forget that she's normal, not an ounce of supernatural in her, that I did not expect and neither did anyone else, the mighty Titanuim paired with a innocent human. I know the enemy's are overjoyed because they think it's going to be easier to take her down and kill her as she's not able to defend herself, well they've got another thing coming, nothing will harm her as long as I'm around.

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Y/N

I sluggishly walk over to the window seat-- my recently claimed spot, and fall onto it staring out of the window as the soft heat of the sunshine radiates against my face. I hum in satisfaction, I'm so relaxed that with the huge comfy cushions behind me I could totally fall asleep. .

If I hadn't literally just woken up because that would be weird as fuck, although it's something I'd most likely do because I'm just freakish.

I hear harry groan lowly from behind me as he mutters curse words under his breath.

"What's got you cursing like a sailor?" I ask quietly not really bothered to care wether he hears me or not. Apparently he does.

"We have to go grocery shopping," he says with another groan. My eyes snap open at his words, immediately I leap off the window seat all previous laziness forgotten as I bound over to him excitedly.

"Does that mean we get to go shopping?!" I ask eagerly bouncing on my heels in front of him like a overexcited child.

"Keyword. Grocery's," he mutters dryly, I roll my eyes, his negative attitude not affecting mine a single bit, I mean, we get to go out! Well, I get to go out because that little shit still goes out like normal, it's just me who's on house arrest.

I whoop loudly throwing my arms around his neck before I scurry off to find my ankle boots.

I'm so excited!

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"Harry please!" I whine clutching the large bag of buttered popcorn to my chest passionately. I refuse to move an inch until I get this bag of popcorn and maybe also some brownies. .

Since we arrived in this grocery store out trolley was filled with rabbit food, well it might as well have been anyway. There was two lettuce flowers, a bag of carrots, red peppers, milk, bread, apples, raspberries and some orange juice. Like hello styles? How do you propose I actually live off that? Where's the chips? The crisps? A chocolate bar maybe?

I mean, I'm not necessarily unhealthy, i like my treats, but I also know when to stop but harry here was being ridiculous.

"Stop being childish and drawing attention to yourself," harry said rolling his eyes as he snatched the bag of popcorn and the now bag of brownies I clutched and dropped them into the cart. I grinned happily, murmuring a 'Yay' under my breath.

After a long and tiresome trip which consisted of arguing about virtually everything we were finally home and I had collapsed onto the sofa, bowl filled with popcorn as I looked on Netflix for a decent movie, ooh! Maybe Harry Potter, since that looser over there hasn't seen any!

Harry soon joined me as he also slumped on the couch, he eyed the popcorn bowl for awhile as if wondering wether he should eat the buttery goodness but before he could make up his mind I shoved it practically in his face, he flinched a bit before rolling his eyes and grabbing a handful. I smiled sweetly at him deciding to watch a episode of OITNB instead of Harry Potter.

"Are you not going to HQ today?" I asked curiously wondering why he was still here, usually by now the apartment is empty bar me of course while he's busy doing. . Superhero-y things.

He shrugged a shoulder carelessly.
"Decided not too."

I stared at him waiting for him to elaborate but once I realised he wasn't going to I just grabbed a blanket and draped it over us both-- well I tried to but it was too small to comfortably drape over us both since we were sat quite far apart. I sighed heavily not knowing what to do about this little dilemma.

Do I move closer to him or just scratch the whole blanket idea?

Before my mind could decide I heard a irritated huff and felt Harrys arm snake around my waist before resting on my hip and with a gently tug I was practically sprawled across his chest. Curse his super strength.

He huffed a little chuckle.

"Sorry, not used to being so gentle," he said as we re arranged ourselves so he was cushioned in the corner while I was curled up next to him but not on him.

Soo comfy. .

A/N
READDDD.
I'm aware of how short and shit that was! But I have a reason for not updating for ages and why this is so crap

I've decided to make this a actual fanfic, I'm gonna call it Hero. (How original lol)  if you use my noticed its on my profile and I've updated like the first two/3 chapters and I'm just working on transferring them and all and hopefully the next chapter will be on there!

Sooo add it to Ya library, this is the official last imagine part before it turns into a book!!!

I'm gonna have to name her guys.. Sorry xxx

Roelle?

Any suggestions?

Xxxxxxxxx MWAH! X

Zayn solo holy

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