Harry grabbed my hand as we approached the house. The music was blasting and could be heard from all the way down the street. We walked through the open door and into the house. There were people dancing everywhere and grinding on each other while downing alcohol. This was where I was suppose to be. This is where I belong. But for some reason, seeing those people grind on each other made me sick.
I squeezed Harry's hand as we weaved through people, not wanting to lose him within this crowd. He looked down at me and smiled. "I thought you were use to the party scenes," he laughed.
I laughed with him and let go of his hand. "I am." He just nodded and started to walk again. I followed him and stopped when he stopped at a certain someone that I recognized.
"Hey man," Harry shook the guys' hand.
"Hey."
"Is this your girl," he smirked, eyeing me from head to toe.
"Yeah," Harry replied, wrapping his arm around my waist.
"Wait a minute, are you friends with Zayn?"
"Not anymore."
"But I swear-"
"We dated a month ago."
"Oh yeah. You're Addie."
"Yeah," I smiled slightly.
"When did you guys meet," Harry finally cut in.
"Zayn brought me to a club and I met Louis there," I admitted.
"Oh," was all he replied.
"Well man grab some beer and join this party," he screamed while holding up his beer and walking away. I found the alcohol and poured myself a drink.
"You want some?"
"No. I'm fine," he said.
"Okay," I smiled and downed my drink.
******
Four hours later and the party was still going. I was drunk off my ass and dancing in a crowd of bodies and sweat. Harry didn't want to dance so I left him with his friends.
I felt a pair of hands on waist and turned around to find a muscular guy with long brown hair. He was very cute but still wasn't as cute as Harry.
I smiled as I turned back around and grinded on him. I felt his hands start to travel around my waist and reach to my area. I slapped his hand away and pushed myself away from him.
"What's wrong baby? You don't like that?"
"No. I don't." He tried to grab me again but I quickly took a swing at him, hitting him in the jaw.
"Bitch," he spit and walked away. I just rolled my eyes and looked around for Harry. I stumbled out of the crowd and walked to the area I last saw Harry but I didn't find him even though he told me he would be waiting there when I was done. I am tired of waiting on people.
I stumbled through the door and made my way outside. It felt really good out here compared to the dance floor.
I felt arms wrap around my waist. I thought it was the boy from the dance floor so I elbowed the boy in the stomach. I heard a groan of pain and it sounded familiar. I turned around to find Harry.
I started to laugh as I watched him give me a death glare and hold his stomach. "Sorry."
"Oh so you think this is funny," his tone was serious.
"Yeah," I kept laughing. He just shook his head and smiled, grabbing my hand and dragging me to his car.
We finally made it to our apartment building and Harry carried me into his apartment. He set me down on his bed and I felt his hands at the end of my dress, tugging it down. I giggled when I felt my dress slide off of me. I bit my lip as I watched him slide his pants off and take his shirt off. He laid next to me and I was quick to straddle his waist.
"Addie no," he quickly denied, trying to get me off of him.
"Why not Harry," I smirked as I kissed his neck.
"Addie. You're drunk. I'm not doing this with you when you're drunk."
"I'm not drunk," I mumbled against his neck. I started to suck as I rolled my hips against his.
"Addie," he moaned. I knew he wouldn't deny this. "A-Addie please s-stop."
"You want me to stop?" I kissed down his chest and hooked my fingers in his underwear.
"Addie," he grabbed my hair and pulled my face to meet his. "I said stop. Now lay down and go to sleep." He shoved me off of him, clearly annoyed by my actions. I pouted as he pulled the covers over him and turned the other way. I got under the covers and wrapped my arms around his waist, pulling him towards me and kissing his shoulder. I felt my eye lids become heavy and I finally let sleep take over me.
******
I woke up to my arms wrapped around Harry's body. Last nights events were all a blur as I looked down at my attire and his. We didn't do it, did we? I shrugged it off as I felt yesterday's food coming up. I jumped out of the bed and sprinted to the bathroom. I made it to the toilet and let everything out. I hated hangovers.
I sat down against the shower door after I was done. I heard footsteps and Harry came in the bathroom. "Addie, are you alright?"
I looked up at him. "Do I look fine?"
He laughed. "Hangovers suck. I'll get you something."
"Thanks." I held out my hand and he helped me up. I followed him to the kitchen where he gave me a glass of water and Advil. I chugged the water and took the pills. I set the glass in the sink and noticed what I was wearing which was just my bra and panties. I looked at Harry and noticed he was just in his underwear. I noticed a bruise on his stomach.
"What happened to you?"
"What happened to me? You happened to me," he laughed.
"What did I do?"
"You elbowed me again."
"Oh. I'm sorry," I looked away from him, the feeling of guilt quickly filling my body. He walked over to me and put his fingers on my chin, forcing me to look at him.
"It's fine love. It barely hurt."
"I know but I still left a bruise."
"It was worth it."
"Sure," I mumbled and looked away. He placed his lips on mine, instantly creating a fire within me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him close.
"I really like how you are dressed," he pulled away. "And I love how you are when you are drunk."
"How am I when I'm drunk?"
"Very very horny," he smiled, his dimples popping out.
"Oh really?" I let go of him and opened the fridge to look for some food.
"Yeah. Took all that I had in me to not fuck you last night."
"And why didn't you?" I shut the fridge and looked at him.
"Because I didn't want to fuck you while you were drunk." I smiled as I walked to him.
"Aren't you the sweetest," I pecked his lips then walked to his room. I slipped on my dress and grabbed my stuff before meeting Harry in the living room.
"I'm gonna head over to my apartment."
"Alright babe."
"What are you doing today?"
"Going to the gym." I rolled my eyes. "What about you?"
"Probably just stay at home and relax. You can come over when you're done."
"I'll think about it," he smirked.
"Alright," I smiled. "Bye." I kissed his lips and left. Wow, who knew I would be a taken girl? And actually liking it. And hasn't had sex with him yet. So many things have changed.
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Unstoppable// Harry Styles au
FanfictionI bounced on my toes as sweat beads ran down my forehead. I took another swing to the old, brown bag. Each punch I threw, each slap I did got me towards my goal to be the best. I was a fighter and wasn't gonna quit for nothing. Nothing was gonna get...