Harry Styles One Shots

Hotel Concert

Your eyes slowly fluttered open, and for a moment, you didn't recognize where you were. When your gaze focused, you saw a face you definitely weren't expecting.

"NIALL! What the hell are you doing?" you exclaimed loudly, your arm instinctively coming up to cover your heart.

Niall, completely unbothered, looked down at you with a smirk. "Harry had to use the loo, and you weren't letting him go without someone else cuddling you," he replied coolly, his arm still wrapped around you.

You felt the heat rise to your cheeks. You were lying there, fully clothed but with Niall on top of the covers, his arm around you while your head rested on his chest.

"What's going on in here?" Zayn called from the kitchen, walking into the room with a raised brow.

Louis followed closely behind, sipping on some water. "Yeah, someone screamed," he added, trying to suppress a grin.

"I just wasn't expecting Niall, is all," you said, sass dripping from your tone as you shot a playful glare at Niall.

"Someone's cranky," Liam whispered, though his voice was loud enough for everyone to hear.

"I am not cranky," you whined, crossing your arms over your chest, feeling the warmth of embarrassment flood through you.

"Stop picking on my girlfriend, guys," Harry finally said, stepping out of the bathroom, clearly amused. He shooed Niall off the bed, and immediately, Harry took his place, curling up beside you and pulling the covers up.

"Come on, she loves us," Zayn teased, giving you a knowing look.

"Took you long enough," you shot back, your voice teasing as you looked at Harry, your heart still racing from the earlier shock.

"Sorry, love," Harry said, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead.

"Fine, we see how it is, (Y/N)," Louis snarked with his hands on his hips as he eyed the two of you. "You just can't stay mad at me for long."

With a collective laugh, the boys started to disperse, heading for the kitchen or lounging elsewhere.

"Ugh, I'm exhausted," you groaned, snuggling deeper into Harry's side.

"Well, after last night, I'd think so," Harry smirked, resting his head on his elbow as he gazed down at you.

"Shut up," you blushed, hiding your face in his chest.

"You don't have to be shy about it, love," Harry teased, gently placing his hand over your stomach, feeling a comfortable silence settle between you.

"What are we doing today?" you asked, trying to steer the conversation elsewhere, hoping to distract from the heat still lingering on your cheeks.

Harry noticed and played along, his hand still absentmindedly tracing circles over your belly. "The boys and I have Ellen tonight, but other than that, we're free."

"So, we can do anything today?" you asked, needing confirmation.

"Anything you want, love," Harry smiled at you, his green eyes sparkling with warmth.

"Okay then," you said, the corners of your lips curling into a smile as you started to sit up. Thankfully, Harry quickly pulled the sheet up with you, remembering you weren't exactly dressed.

You blushed again, your hand instinctively covering your chest, but Harry was quick to act. "One sec, love," he said, pressing a quick kiss to your lips before getting out of bed.

He went over to your suitcase and pulled out a sweatshirt, bra, undies, and leggings, handing them to you with a sweet smile. "Thank you," you said gratefully as you took the clothes from him.

"No problem," he replied softly, his smile warm as he left the room, giving you privacy to change.

You quickly dressed under the blankets, wishing the blush would stop burning your cheeks.

After you finished changing, you made your way into the bathroom to start doing your hair. The quiet of the room felt strange, especially since the boys were all hanging out in Niall's room. You weren't used to the stillness, and it made you feel antsy.

To drown out the silence, you hooked your phone up to the speaker, blasting 'Change Your Mind,' letting the beat fill the space.

As you worked on your hair, you threw on some mascara, applied lip gloss, and quickly did your brows, finishing up your makeup just as 'Midnight Memories' came on. You couldn't help but sing along as you cleaned up your things.

But before you could fully finish, the door swung open, and Louis popped his head in, grinning. "Are you singing to us?" he asked, his voice full of mischief.

"Yes, I am," you responded, no use in denying it now, especially with the music blasting so loudly.

"And you didn't ask us to join because?" Harry's voice came from behind you as he wrapped his arms around your waist from behind.

"Cause you were in Niall's room," you said matter-of-factly, glancing up at him over your shoulder.

"MIDNIGHT MEMORIES, OH-OH-OH-OH!" Niall loudly belted, doing a ridiculous dance move that made everyone crack up.

You couldn't help but laugh along, and soon enough, everyone was singing along like crazy, pretending to be the best performers of the night—even if none of you were good dancers.

The music kept playing, and 'C'mon C'mon' came on next, setting off a chain reaction of even more wild dancing. You jumped on the bed, acting like kids again, all of you dancing and laughing uncontrollably.

You swayed your hips with Harry, caught up in the moment, your joy evident as you danced together. But when it was time for the chorus, you both lost all composure and went absolutely wild, completely carefree and free-spirited.

Zayn grabbed you and pulled you into another dance as his part of the song came on. The energy in the room was infectious, and you couldn't help but grin as they sang their parts and you joined in during the chorus.

The day slipped away as you all danced and sang your hearts out, laughing until your cheeks hurt. It wasn't until Paul came in, shaking his head, that the music paused.

"Oi, you lot, we got a noise complaint from someone in the building. Can you keep it down for a bit?" Paul called out, chuckling at the chaos you all had created.

Everyone groaned but agreed to take a break for an hour, though the pause didn't last long.

When the break was over, the music came back on, and the dance party continued until it was time for the boys to get ready for their Ellen appearance.

But even as the boys left to head for the show, you couldn't help but smile, knowing this was just another unforgettable day. The concert may have been over, but the real fun was always in these little moments with them.