Harry Styles-one shots

1: Bad girls don't get to finish.

(IMPORTANT! Hi! I'm here writing this book. It are all small stories. Some full of smut and others cute or something like that. I will warn when there is smut in story.)

(SMUT STORY. Your name is Violet)

Violet's POV

"Violet, hurry up!" Harry yels from downstairs. We are going out clubbing tonight. Harry and I have been best friends since i can remember and now we're also roommates. Our parents were friends so we would go on holiday together like, a lot. Anyway,  I don't even know what I'm going to wear yet. I have way to many clothes, really, I don't think its healthy anymore. I dive deep into my closet and find a cute top that I didn't even know I had. It is completely black, edges made of lace. Really sexy. I look further in my closet and find a beautiful skirt that matches with it. I put it on and grab my purse. I walk downstairs and see Harry sitting by the kitchen counter. He looks up at me and his jaw drops. "Hahaha, Harry what's wrong?" I ask while spinning around so he can see my whole outfit. "you are not wearing that" Harry says. I walk past him and say: "Well to bad that I'm going to then." 

We are going to walk there, i mean we are definitely not going to ride back home when we are going to get drunk as fuck. While we were walking i notice that Harry keeps looking at me. Then he says: "You know I am going to have to keep an eye on you." "What? Why?" "Well everybody is going to stare at you and you are going to be mine all night." Did he really just say that? I'm going to be his tonight. As in dancing partner, drinking partner, right? Just now I realize how good Harry looks tonight. He is wearing black skinny jeans, a black shirt and his hair, oh my god it looks amazing, but then his chelsea boots. It ruins the whole outfit, although, they suit him. 

We arrived at the club. We weren't even inside yet, but I could already hear the music blasting, the ground slightly shaking. "Come on, Violet" Harry said while grabbing my hand and dragging me with him. As we entered, we were welcomed by the music, dark rooms filled with colorful lights and the steamy hot air. We walk further and enter the room. So many people dancing around. Some just jumping, other people really doing their best and others practically having sex. "I'm getting a drink, do you want something?" Harry asks me. "Uhm, yeah, I would like a gin and tonic." Harry walks towards the bar as i sit down at a table on the side of the room. 

I look at the dancers again. It looks so cool, all those people. I see two girls dancing, well dancing? One of them is bend down, grinding their ass against the other girl, while she rolls her hips slightly. God, it looks hot. My bisexual ass is really kicking in. I squeeze my thighs together, already feeling a light tingeling at my core. "Here is your drink" I turn my head and see Harry sitting down next to me. He hands me my drink. "Thanks" "So what were you looking at?" he asks me. "Oh, nothing" Okay this is embarrassing. I see Harry searching where I was staring. All of a sudden his eyes widen a bit and a smirk grows on his face. "You were watching those girls, weren't you?" I can feel my face turning red and I look away. "Oh my god, Violet. We are in here for like 15 minutes and you are already eye fucking some girls." He says while laughing. "Hey, I wasn't eye fucking them. I was just-" Harry cuts me off. "You were just getting horny." Did he really just say that? I mean, he's not wrong, but still. "Well in that case"

I stand up and walk towards the girls. I stand behind the girl that was standing up, grab her hips and start swinging along. I turn my head and look at Harry. He is staring at me, biting the inside of his cheek. He spreads his legs and leans forward, his elbows resting on his knees. I turn away again and start grinding against the girl in front of me. This went on for a while.

All of a sudden, I feel two hands on my hips pulling me away from the girls. The person turns me around and I stare right into the most beautiful green eyes. Harry's eyes. I was about to say something, but Harry started talking. "Did you not listen to me? I said you were going to be mine all night." Harry pulled me closer to him and started to slightly swing his hips, moving me with him. "Are you serious, Harry? I'm not your property." I say to him. I am kind of offended. "We'll see." he whispers in my ear. I feel goosebumps tingeling all over my body. Our hips swinging more and more.