HARRY STYLES - FAN FICS (one shots)

PART -7

That night . I stormed out of Harry's room .Nothing actually explains it why I felt like that .I tried to forget what happens and headed straight to Pete's as I had to spend time with him as promised . The feeling of guilt was taking over me but I choose not to show it and pretended nothing actually happened.
I went over and knocked on the door to hear unsteady footsteps coming closer towards me . Then I saw Pete .
"Hi, stranger." He told me tilting his head and looking at me ,scamming me from up to down .Ahh those words actually churned up my stomach with was already filled with guilt . I struggled to hide the flinch away. I hadn't seen him since that night he had invited me to a friend's party and I had ended up kneeling on a stranger's floor while I sucked him off. That night had cost me enough already. "Hey." I told him, running my finger over the full sleeve sweater I had worn looking down .
"I haven't seen you in a while." Peter scooted closer to me and gave me a tight hug . God such a sweet heart I wanted to stay there forever.
I shrugged, smiling shyly at him. I looked at him for the first time, and I noticed his red eyes and his flushed cheeks. He was at least on his way to be drunk. He snorted and rubbed his eyes with his fingers, yawning a little. A shy smile tugged up the corner of his lips and he struggled to say something, opening and closing his mouth a couple of times.

"Look I know things are a little weird between us right now because of what's going on .. ummm with you .. but they don't need to me . You know that I really really like you ..and I think you're amazing. And you like me too"
Until he finished the sentence I interrupted "Pete ...look I'm so sorry for making you feel that way . And I do love you . And I'm just helping the boys finish their new album that's all. I'll spend more time with you I promise"
"You know .. alright let's forget all this . I wanted to take you out tonight . You down for a few drinks ?"
"Umm Pete ur already drunk"
"It's fine baby I trust you with getting me back home safely"
When we finally reached our destination, it was a less crowded than what I thought . Tired of it all, I extended my arm until my fingers could wrap around his wrist. He snapped his head back and he offered me his hand, his arm extended back so I could connect our fingers and let him guide me through the crowd. I let his hand go and went to talk to a few girls I knew from the parties Harry had thrown. While just looking around, I saw Kate again . Connecting the dots , I figured out that maybe harry was here too. I suddenly had that moment where you jolt up from realisation.

"I'll be back in a sec, I need ice." The petite girl in front of me told me. "Do you want anything?"
"I'm good, thanks." Looking around when she left, I realized it was too late to get up and run away, as I should have, and couldn't do much more than wait for Harry to sit next to me.
His smile was wide when he sat, turning his body slightly to me and pressing the side of it to the back of the couch.
"Mhmm look who's here , are you stalking me y/n ?"
"Hey." I told him, running my finger over the brim of the red cup. I flicked my head to Peter's  direction, and thanked all the gods when I saw him focused on whatever Zayn was saying. As long as Harry  moved his ass off the couch soon, I was good. It was all good.
Peter saw me looking at him and came forward in my direction. "Pete...." I started, but before I could say another word, a beer appeared before my eyes. Following the arm connected to the hand that was offering me the beer, I saw Harry standing in front of me.
"Your beer, babe."
"Thanks?" I told him, a little hesitant at first. I took the bottle between my fingers and smiled at him, noticing his hard eyes on me.
"Hey bro." He acknowledged Pete's presence with a court nod of his head.
When he plopped right next to me, being followed by  Niall, I expected some kind of possessive gesture, but he did nothing. At least not at first.
Not sure of what I should do, I turned to Peter and smiled at him.
"Pete I had no idea they were here I swear . I know you wanted to have some alone time with me but .."
I was about to finish the sentence but That's when Harry decided to stop being a decent person. His hand snuck between my legs, as if it was something natural, his back still slightly turned to me while he talked to his friends. I looked at his hand, his thumb running over my bare skin in circles.

"I'll be right back." Peter smiled at me, not noticing Harry's hand on me. He must've been drunker than he appeared.
It was so casual, one could almost mistake it for a random touch. However, when I wrapped my fingers around his wrist and tried to pull his hand away, he wouldn't budge, remaining firmly planted between my legs.
"Harry." I whispered and he turned to me with a smirk on his face.
"What?"
"Take your hand off." I urged him, my fingers still on his wrist.
"Give me one good reason.""Fuck." He muttered in the kiss, my fingers weaving through his hair and pulling on it harshly. His hand moved from my hips and he broke the kiss away, a smirk tugging on his lips while he looked behind me. I followed his gaze and saw Peter walking away. Glaring at Harry, I sat straight and crossed my arms over my chest.
"You're a fucker."
"He needs to know you're mine."
Ahhhh I actually felt like shit .
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"NO . I'm not mad harry for fuck sake stop asking me so many times"
"I'm not mad." I said, but did nothing to prove my words, my arms still crossed over my chest and refusing to look at him.
"You're mad." He whined in a silly voice and managed to sneak an arm around me, pulling me to his chest and kissing and nibbling on my neck. Hiding the smile that was threatening to appear on my face, I pushed him away, going back to my original position. "What?" He finally huffed.
"You don't get to decide how I do my things." I told him, frowning my eyebrows while I tried to keep my voice down. The music was blasting, though, which made it a lot harder to keep our voices down. Luckily, Niall and Zayn were in their own world, not paying attention to us.
"Please, he was ready to ask for another blowjob."
"And so what ? He's my fucking boyfriend for fuck's sake""And do you think I would've given to him?" I asked him and I almost screamed out of frustration when he looked down. Pulling his face up until he was looking at me, I kissed his lips softly. "Harry, you need to trust me. I don't know how these things work, but I'm pretty sure there needs to be trust."
"I do. I do trust you. I'm sorry." He said lamely. "I don't know what happens to me when I see other guys around you, something just snaps."
"Harry." I said, licking my lips to give me a chance to organize my thoughts. "Promise me you're going to trust me. I promise you're the only person in my life."
"I do, I trust you. I'm sorry." He kissed me a little more, pressing his forehead to mine before letting me go. I pulled him for another kiss, a smirk almost making me break it as an idea formed in my mind. I was ready to prove how much he trusted me.