Dirty/Clean One direction Imagines (On Hold)

Harry (Dirty and rough for Haley)

Sitting at home, on a friday night, with absolutely nothing to do. It's way more boring than it sounds. I'm flipping through the channels on t.v. when there's a knock at the door.I get up and head to the front door, and look through the peephole. It's my next door neighbor Harry. He's a pretty nice guy, although I've had to bang on the walls a few times to get him and his female guests to quiet down. In all honesty I wish I was one of those girls. He is extremely sexy and from the size of his hands I can only imagine what he has below the belt.

I open the door with a smile, "What can I do for you tonight, Harry?"

"Is you getting naked an option?" He asked with a cocky smirk.

"Cheeky, now what do you want?"

"I've got nothing to do. I figured we could watch movies and talk." He replied with an innocent smile.

I opened the door further to let him in. I now noticed he was wearing sweats and a t-shirt. Damn that boy can pull off anything, he's here looking like a sex god in sweats and then there's me looking like I just got done with a week long roadtrip with no running water anywhere. I felt completely ugly next to him, in my cupcake pj pants and vintage rolling stones t-shirt with my hair in a messy bun and no make-up what-so-ever. He looked at my outfit and said, "You know you look beautiful without make up. I don't know why you even wear it."

His statement caught me off guard, sure I'd been called beautiful before, but it was usually family. It's never been someone like him, who can get any girl he wants. I scoffed at his comment and walked towards my living room. "So, what kind of movie did you have in mind?" I ask.

"How about horror? If you get scared you can hide your face in my chest." He replied.

"Must you always be cheeky? Horror's fine, I'm sure whatever movie you have isn't scary anyways." I said non-chalantly.

"One, yes I must ALWAYS be cheeky, and two it's the new evil dead remake. I'll make sure my chest is warm." He smirked.

Harry went and made popcorn while went and grabbed blankets from the linen closet. We returned at the same time and sat together on the couch. Halfway through the movie and my face is buried in the crook of Harry's neck. He chuckled the first time I stuck it there, so I pulled away and tried to stay in my spot but the movie was to damn scary.

After the movie had ended I knew I wasn't going to be sleeping tonight. Harry and I decided to play drinking games, right now we're on never have I ever. His question shocked me, but then again why would I expect anything different. It was, "Never have I ever not had an orgasm with another person." I could lie and drink or I could be honest. When I don't take a drink He raises an eyebrow at me.

"What? It's not like I'm a virgin or anything I've just never actually gotten off with someone else before." I said. Usually I'd be beet red and embarassed, but I'm drunk enough to not give a shit. "Although, I'm you've enough to last us both a life time, right Harry?"

He looked at you with a puzzled look, "I wouldn't say that."

"Oh, please. Do you know how many times I've stayed up late because I couldn't sleep thanks to the constant noise coming from your apartment? Quite a few."

"Wait a second, do I hear jealousy in your voice, Haley?" He was smirking again. I couldn't stand it anymore, and I was just drunk enough to admit I liked him.

"You know what? Yeah, you do. I've lived next to you for a year and a half, and I was always hoping that even if it was just for one night that I'd be one of your girls. I don't know why I bothered hoping that though, you can have any girl you want, models even, so why would you choose me?"