Harry Styles
It was a Saturday afternoon. You were at home in the living room trying to concentrate on the book you're reading. It was a little hard for you to concentrate because of your brother, Zayn and his friend, Harry Styles were playing video games on the living room floor.
"Oh man!" Zayn says, as he throws down his game controller in defeat. "I lost again!"
Harry burst out laughing. "I told you man, you have to run, not jump. Its all in the skills." He replies, looking at your direction with a quick wink, making you blush.
"Oh, so you're saying, I suck at video games now?" Zayn asked with a pissed off expression. "You set me up, you fuck!" he spat.
"Did not." Harry replies.
"Did too, you know the ropes to this game way before I started playing."
Tired of your brothers ranting you replied, "He didn't Z."
"Stay out of this y/n!" he warned.
"Harry didn't set you up."
"Why is that?"
"Because the whole time you were playing you kept looking at your phone, perrie eh?"
"I was not!" Zayn replies shocked. "It was email."
You and Harry exchanged glances, you raised you eyebrows at Zayn while smiling.
"You know what, I don't have to sit here and listen to this shit!" Zayn replies, reaching for his coat. "I' going for a walk give you some damn time to fix the game."
"Hey, watch your words. I'm telling mom!" You shouted. Harry had a lopside grin on his face. "Well, I guess I nailed him to the wall.."
"Yeah. You did."He replies looking at you, his blazing green eyes looked so amazing. God, he was beautiful. "Thanks for sticking up for me."
"Don't mention it." You replied, picking up your book. You turned your head and saw Harry putting on his coat. You felt a little upset because you thought since Zayn was gone, maybe he'd atleast spend time with you. "Where are you going?" You asked.
"Going after your brother." He replied.
"Right." you nod your head. "I guess I... see you in the morning." And you went upstairs to your room.
10 reads for part 2? lol oh and this is a dirty imagine. js
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