Liam had left hours before Harry arrived. He had spoke about going to meet up with Harry's brother for drinks, but I knew what that was code for. Not that I wanted to know directly that they would be having sex like rabbits all night. I stand in front of my full size mirror looking over myself again. White T-shirt and black jeans, along with my glasses. Nothing to over the top, simple is best.
Is it for a man like Harry? I force myself not to think about it. I don't need to change for him. I don't want to change for him. Or do you? I let out a small breath taking a step out of my room. He would be here soon and the small bubble of excitement bouncing in my stomach was becoming unbearable. I sat down on the couch just as there was a slight knock on my door. He was here. Ten minutes earlier than I had planned for him to be.
I stand from the couch running a stray hand through my hair before walking to the door .I stood there for a few seconds before unlocking the door. I pulled it open seeing Harry standing before me. In a black suit, with a grey tie running down the white shirt plastered against his chest. As soon as his eyes land on me his bright green eyes turn a shade darker, causing me to gulp. Why is he looking at me like that?
"Are you ready for our evening Mr. Horan?" He questions snapping me out of my own daze. I nod the best I can before stepping out of the door. I pull the door shut behind me and lock it, before turning back around to see that Harry's gaze has not left me. He says nothing though, he simply holds out his hand to me which I gladly take. His hand wraps around mine and he leads me to his car. The man I had noticed before was standing there waiting for us, as we neared him he pulled the door open and I climbed in. Harry got in after I did and I found myself staring at him.
How was it possible that a man this perfect could roam the earth with people so...imperfect. It made very little sense to me but it was something I chose not to question since this oh so perfect man was spending the evening with me of all people.
"You are staring at me" His hand rests on my knee and I look down at it. Damn it I was hoping that he wouldn't notice. "I wish I could know what you were thinking Mr. Horan but alas I can not"
"I'm thinking about you..." I admit
"What about me Mr-" I cut him off shaking my head.
"My name is Niall..." I don't mind him calling me Mr. Horan but I would much prefer that he call me by my first name. A deep chuckle escapes his throat and his hand slides down my leg. I want to move it but I refuse to do so.
"Well Niall...what are you thinking about"
"Why a man such as yourself would want to be spending the evening with me...I would imagine that you have plenty of others that you could be spending your free time with" He thinks about what I said for a second before responding.
"I'm a man who knows what he likes, and I am not one to let things get in my way." He answers very indiscreetly. I don't particularly know how to take his answer but I don't ask him to explain himself. The car stops in front of a large building and the driver quickly gets out of the car. He walks over pulling the door open holding his hand out for me to grab. I place my hand in his and he helps me out of the car, and Harry quickly follows behind.
Harry's hand wraps around my free one and he leads me inside the building we had stopped in front of. I don't question where we are since I am to take back by the beauty of the building. It's very...elegant. I am tugged into an elevator and I find that my body is pressed against Harry's, his arms wrapped around me. I go to place my hands against his chest but I refrain from doing so. He leans down his lips slightly brushing against my ear. He says nothing though, he just keeps me close letting his lips slowly roam the skin of my ear.
The blood rushes through my body just feeling his mouth touching me. I want more though, so much more. More than I thought I could imagine. I've fallen in love with the subject of sin and the thoughts are slowly starting to strangle me.
The elevator dings and all to soon Harry has stepped away from me. He takes my hand yet again and leads me off, and I notice that we are now on the roof. I look around before looking up at Harry who I focused on leading me to the helicopter that just so happens to be waiting for us. Oh no.
"A-Are we getting on that..." I gulp
"Yes indeed Mr- Niall we are" He quickly corrects himself and for a moment it blinds me of the fact that I am terrified of heights. He notices my hesitation and turns towards me. "Are you okay with flying?" I nibble on my bottom lip and he brushes his fingers over my cheek. "Don't do that...You know what it does to me" Do I? Why do I want to bite my lip even harder now? "I asked you a question Mr. Horan"
"I'm not particularly fond of heights Mr. Styles..." I whisper
He nods and thinks for a minute. "We could always just take the..." I shake my head. He's obviously planned this out and I owe it to him to follow along with set plans. "Niall if your scared..."
"I'm fine...as long as your with me...I will be fine" He sighs, shaking his head a bit leaning his forehead against mine before placing a small, short lived kiss to my lips. He leads me to the helicopter opening the door for me. With his hand still wrapped around mine I climb inside. I look around the small space looking over all the buttons and controls. I look back at Harry. "Y-You're going to drive this?"
He smirks. "Like I'm going to trust your life in anyone else's hands but my own" He shuts the door, walking around the side climbing in as well. He leans over and slowly straps me in. My eyes watch his hands as he does this, and I can't help but think about all the things his hands could...Niall stop this. "All strapped in Mr. Horan...Shall we go?"
I take a deep breath and lean my head back against the seat. "Yes Mr. Styles, we shall"
So guys I just watched the movie for the second time so I'm probably going to be updating a bit much because I'm suffering from feels again and I need to disperse them properly.
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50 Shades Of Him (Narry)
Fanfiction{Book 1} I laid on the large bed while I watched a man I barely knew as he slowly undid his tie. He wrapped it around his hand his eyes staring into mine. "You're sure you want this?" I held out my wrists for them to be tied and nodded. "Yes pleas...
