Every Friday my best friend Harry and I hang out after I get off work, I think I'm even more excited to see him today because he told me on Monday that he and his girlfriend broke up. I know that sounds bad but I've had the biggest crush on him for the past year but he and his girlfriend were together for the last 8 months. I don't know if I will tell him how I feel because he did just break up with his girlfriend but anything can happen.
"Hey gorgeous!" He sings as he walks into my apartment. The way he calls me that makes my heart flutter. He finds me in the living room and he wraps his arms around me from behind, pulling me closer to him. I can smell his cologne and I swear it's the best scent I've ever smelled. I turn my body to see him as he pulls away, I'm taken aback by his new hair. Before, he had long beautiful hair, shoulder length even but now he has a short cut. It looks great on him but I wasn't expecting it. I haven't seen him since last Friday but I suppose a lot can happen in a week.
"What happened?" I asked, referring to his hair cut. He looks at me confused but then his face relaxes as his hand reaches up to his hair.
"Oh, I had it cut. You don't like it?" He asks with a small pout at the end.
"No, no-I love it. I just wasn't expecting it. What made you want to cut it?"
"Wanted something new. And I wanted to donate it."
"That's so nice of you! You look great, seriously!" I exclaim. His smile appears back on his face and it makes me smile too.
"I'm glad...(Y/N)-you know how Leslie and I broke up?" He questions, changing the subject.
"Yeah, I'm sorry to hear. She was a great girl." I lie. She wasn't great at all, she was way too controlling and barely ever let him and I hang out alone. So many Fridays spent with her right in the middle. I wouldn't have done anything to hurt their relationship but I would have like to spend time with my best friend alone. We've been friends for almost 6 years now and she waltzed in and decided we weren't going to get alone time? Then again, I can't blame her...I mean I did develop feelings for him last year when I did that music video with him. Something about the way he looked, the intimate scenes we did together...and then she came in and changed everything.
"Yeah...it's okay. She wasn't the best though." He half shrugs and I nod. "I know a girl way better than her."
"Oh yeah, who?" I question, folding my arms across my chest. I swear to god, if he's already dating someone else, I'll-
"You," He smirks as he pokes my nose. We share a laugh as I quickly grab his wrist with one hand and go to poke his nose with my free hand but he's too quick and grabs my wrist with his own free hand before getting out of my grip. We share a little more laughter before pausing and sharing a look. Suddenly, I can feel his breath close to my face and then he's kissing me and I don't pull away. Is this happening? Is this really happening? I have to pull away now to make sure I'm not imagining it.
When I do, he looks at me confused and I look back at him the same way.
"Sorry...I just thought-" He stammers but I shake my head.
"No, no...I just wasn't expecting-this." I stutter out.
"I like you a lot (Y/N)...thats why Leslie and I broke up. She asked me if I had feelings for you and I wasn't sure but when I didn't answer I think we both sort of knew..."
Instead of responding, I lean up on my tippy toes and press another kiss to his lips. The kiss gets heavy soon and he pushes me back against a wall. He's still kissing me as I jump a little and he grabs my waist and I wrap my legs around his torso. He pulls me away from the wall and soon enough I'm falling back on my bed. He hovers over me as he looks me over.
"Are you sure?" He asks breathlessly and I nod while smiling, probably the biggest smile ever.
After the best 20 minutes of my life, we're laying next to each other naked and breathless. I'm having trouble finding the words to tell him how happy I am. He grabs my arm gently and pulls me close to that my head is on his chest and my arm is wrapped around his stomach. He begins tracing circles on the back of my hand and in this moment I am filled with almost every emotion.
"So...I think we missed a step or two?" He finally says, breaking the silence. I retrace our steps trying to figure out exactly where we went wrong but I can't figure anything out. He chuckles lightly at my confused silence before clarifying. "I forgot to ask...would you want to be my girlfriend?"
My heart feels like it could nearly jump out of my stomach at the question, instead of answering I pull my body off of him, give him a quiet look as he stares at me in wonder. I pull myself on top of him, my legs on either side of his hips. I still say nothing and press a kiss to his lips, neck, shoulder blade, chest, stomach and continue until my lips make it down to his sweet spot, where its already upright for me.
After he finishes, I lay down with my head on his chest looking up at him and a hand under my chin. He's grinning from ear to ear, staring at the ceiling with one hand behind his head and the other stroking my arm.
"Does that answer your question?" I ask with a laugh. His euphoria is cut short as he looks at me with confusion but it quickly dissolves.
"Yes, for sure...but now-its your turn." He chuckles, flipping us so I'm on my back and he begins his descend down my body.
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Shades Of Styles
FanfictionYou'd be anything for Harry...wouldn't you? Harry Styles imagines.