Wren's POV:
'Morning love,' I heard Harry say as I sat up in bed I took my eye mask off and looked around the room for him, I found him standing in the door way to our bath room, wearing yollow pants, black nikes and no shirt.
'Morning,' I siad looking anywhere other than him. Okay so I'm going to be a bit a honest, he was pretty hot. I loved his hair, long, brown and curly. He also had a really toned chest with a couple of tatoos which I think really suited him.
'So, the guys are coming over later aswell as their girlfriends and Gemma,' Harry informed me.
'Okay cool,' I said quietly, looking down.
'What?' Harry demanded sitting down next to me.
'Eww, you stink Harry!' I exclaimed moving away from him.
'Sorry, I was at the gym,' he said sheepishly, 'But seriously what?' he asked again.
'What if they don't like me?' I said looking down.
'Well Gemma loves you, the girls are dying to meet you and so are the boys,' he informed me getting up off the bed and walking over to the wardrobe.
'If you say so,' I sighed getting up off the bed, joining him at the wardrobe. Last night after dinner Harry helped me put my clothes in the cupboard, shoes away, gave me some draws in the bathroom to keep my stuff in and told me that I could get a makeup table - thank you - and let me put up some of my pictures.
I picked out a white jumper, black stockings, short overalls and ankle boots.
'You can have the bathroom first,' Harry said politly taking a shirt off the hanger.
'Oh, I was going to have breakfast, so you can have the bathroom now, thank you anyway though,' I told him as I layed my clothes out on the bed. He nodded heading into the bathroom.
I picked my phone up off the bed side table and headed out to the kitchen checking to see if I had any messages: 2 from Bella and 5 from Gemma.
From Bella: How are you?
From Bella: What are you guys up 2???
I sighed.
To Bella: Fine, having breakfast
Then I checked the messages from Gemma.
From Gemma: So how are you guys???
From Gemma: What are you up to???
From Gemma: Are you guys friends yet???
From Gemma: Ooooh you went out to dinner (it’s trending on twitter)
From Gemma: REPLY
I laughed as I read her texts.
To Gemma: Hey, we’re good, see you soon and you need a life. ;)
What to eat. I got up and walked over to the fridge, cold pizza – Yum. I opened the box lid. There was half the pizza left so I took a piece, grabbed a plate and sat back down at the counter, when my phone buzzed.
From Gemma: I know, and I’m on my way.
‘Crap,’ I cursed. Well pizza could wait, I needed to get dressed. I ran down the hall and swung the door open not bothering to knock.
‘Harry,’ I exclaimed because he was shirtless and halfway through pulling his jeans up.
'You could have knocked,' he reasoned putting on his white shirt.
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Happily Married (a Harry Styles Fanfic)
FanfictionWhen Wren's mum dies she is forced into an arranged marriage with a boy she can't remember ever meeting. And what happens when he is Harry Styles from One Direction. Basically Wren is in for the ride of her life.
