HARRY STYLES - FAN FICS (one shots)

PART - 4

Warning : a little not too much ahah :)

I woke up to a sunny day and immediately a jolt of panic surged through my body. I certainly wasn't in my bedroom, and I had no idea where I was. The throbbing pain in my head, along with my hurting eyes didn't help to make me feel at ease.
I blinked several times, taking in the darks cover over my body and recognizing details around me, the half wall that lead to another room, the dark wooden door to a bathroom, the dark wooden closet with a green fabric stripe hanging from one of the knobs. Harry's cologne everywhere.
Harry's. I was in Harry's room.
Damn . I was recalling the last night . All the lights , fans , music , was still playing in my ear . We all were so exhausted that I don't even remember when I came in and slept .
It was nice, his bed. Come to think about it, I didn't even know how I ended up there. The last thing I remember was the after party of the last show of the tour . I remembered Niall, Louis and Liam were still there, drinking beers and making it impossible to me to understand a thing they were saying with their slurry accents. I was almost sure I had fallen asleep on the couch while they laughed about something silly.

I suddenly felt Harry's big hand traveling from my hips to my ass, squeezing it and leaving it there. I opened my eyes and looked at him, ready to scold him, but he was still asleep. I huffed, taking his hand off me and going back to sleep, this time a little more conscious about the different snores that were filling the room . Last night was very exhausting though , dealing with all the fans at the show but it all was forgotten when I finally laid my back down on our room . We had to leave the next day for our homes .

The slam of a door woke me up startled, sitting up at once and noticing Harry standing by the bathroom. A towel was hanging from his hips and his skin was glistening with the droplets of water. I felt my mouth watering "sorry" he whined . I finally woke up and walked out to the living area to see what was going on . I leaned into the wall, looking the mess. . Niall looked almost like a lifeless body, sleeping on the couch with his legs propped up on the armchair. Louis arms' were dangling from the couch and Liam was almost curled up on a chair. I almost yelped when I felt Harry's arm around my waist and his lips on my neck.
"Harry, they're gonna see us." I whispered.
"Nah, they're gone for a while. Come."
"You literally have half a wall and no door." But my chest was already pressed to his body, and his hands traveled to the back of my neck so he could kiss me. "Harry!!" I laughed when he pushed me to the bed.
"Shhhhh, quiet." He said, coming down to kiss me a little hungrier. " No marks, Harry." I reminded him because I know what kind of an ahole he is when he's in control . It didn't last long though until one of the guys woke up .
Suddenly a loud thump interrupted us followed by a "ffffffffuuuuuu" and lots of laughter . Turns out Niall had fallen off the couch .
" Oh Come on mann ." Harry said, pressing his forehead to mine and taking his hand off my sweatpants. He kissed me softly and got up, crossing to the living room to see what had happened.
I followed him, seeing Niall now sitting on the floor and rubbing a spot on his head. Liam was practically dying from laughter, with his body doubled over the floor. Harry's body started rumbling in laughter and soon we were all laughing like maniacs, with Niall still glaring at us.
"Guys I guess we can head to our houses now , only a little is left to pack and then we're all done" said the mature voice of Liam . Eventually everything was settled up and we all were ready to leave .

"Harry, I'm gonna go." I said, getting up and trying to lift all my luggage at once.
"No wait babe wait for me . By the way , Peter was gonna taking you out today right"
"yeh apparently , he made plans while I was with y'all"
"So I guess I won the bet . He did make a move huh . Anyways, tell me how it went ."
"Harryyy It's getting late I gotta leave"
"Why? Oh, right, your date. I'll take you."
"It's not a date, and no, please stay."
"Nah."
So he won and he didn't leave me to go alone .
"So, what time are you coming?" He asked when he was pulling over in front of my building.
"I'm not. I'm gonna call you and tell you he was a perfectly good friend material." I smirked at him, leaning to kiss him goodbye on his cheek.
"So, around 11?"
"Only if you come and pick me out." I groaned.
"Okay, babe." There was that damn word again waking up the damn butterflies.
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Damn it was late . It was already 12 in the midnight and I had a lot of things to do tomorrow. Peter did make a move though . I was so not ready to accept my defeat that harry had actually won the bet . He took me to a great movie followed by a fancy dinner . Lying on my bed I continued to debate with myself whether I should call Harry or not. Peter had in fact made a move, kissing me when we were eating ice cream after the movie during the dinner . It was kind of a hot night and I was always down for dessert, don't judge, and now I was supposed to tell Harry.
When I was about to say " screw it" and go to sleep, my phone started buzzing, a photo of Harry with wide eyes and his tongue out and a Santa hat appearing on the screen. I left a deep sigh before answering.
"Hey!"
"Hi." His voice was raspy and I bit my lip, feeling the anticipation start building in me. I was gonna tell him the truth, I was gonna tell him whatever it was that would make him take me to his place. "How did it go?"
"Fine. It was a funny movie."
"Did he try anything?"
"Yeap." I said, letting the 'p' pop up at the end. "He kind of kissed me."
"Mmmmm..." The line went silent for a couple of seconds and I wasn't sure if he had fallen asleep or something. "Did you kind of kiss him back?"
"I did."
"Okay...I'm picking you up in 10 ."
"Harry, it's really late."
" babe it's a bet ! And I won . Remember the lines 'Wotevah I want'" and within 15 mins he pulled up infront of my house .