My Sisters Boyfriend (Harry Styles Fanfic)

You'll Always Be My First

As soon as I hear Angie's car pull up in the driveway my heart starts beating a million miles an hour. I know this is the right thing, Harry and Angie are meant to be.

"Harry she's here! Get your lame arse down here!" I yelled

"Don't cuss little girl" he whispered into my ear, making me jump back only to be pressed against him.

"You sure you want me to do this?"

"Well, it's not like I'm forcing you to marry her. I think this is the best thing though"

"You know I'm still single. Until I ask Angie I'm completely single"

I turned to face him only to find that famous Harry smirk plastered on his face.

We're so close if we say the word 'prune' we'd be kissing.

I can feel my heart beating fast and fast the longer we're standing there.

"You think I could get on last kiss?" He sweetly asked.

I looked back out the window, Angie is still in her car talking on the phone with someone. She seems really happy. She doesn't even notice Harry an I standing right there.

"Come here" I said pulling him into the kitchen,out of Angie's sight.

"You better not screw this up with her. She really does love you,more then I do. She's in love with you Harry. Don't screw it up" I told him

"I won't. Trust me, I won't. Now kiss me before she comes inside"

"My gosh Harry I-"

I'm cut off by his lips harshly pressing against mine.

It feels like its been ages since we've kissed.

It's nice.

Fireworks?

I don't know, maybe. Okay yes, but I can't tell him that. He's going to marry Angie. Unless she says no, but she won't. Right?

If she does then he'll find some other girl that's older, prettier, more experienced.

I pull away first. Our eyes meet, making me blush all over. "You will always been my first Harry. No matter what"

"I'm glad I am. Because no matter what, you'll always remember me" he smiled

"Seeing how you're going to marry Angie and I'll be seeing a lot of you. Yeah, I'll remember"

Right then Angie walks through the door. Luckily we're in the kitchen so she doesn't see us. We pull out of each others grips,out hands sliding down to out sides.

"Hey guys. What's going on?" She asks suspiciously.

"I'm glad your here baby. I have to talk to you. Erm, could we go upstairs?" Harry asked

"Right now?"

Right when she says that, I feel a dagger go into my heart. That's exactly what she asked when Harry asked her to go to 'bed' when we were caught kissing on the couch.

The same words,the same tone,the same expression. And it hurts.

"Yeah. It's really important" he said,then looking right over to me. I give him a small smile trying to hide the pain but I know he doesn't buy it.

"Okay I guess" Angie said.

**Later That Night**

They've been up there for hours. What could they possibly he talking about?

It was a simple question. "Will you marry me?"

Maybe she said no? Maybe he's trying to convince her he loves her and not me.

Finally I hear footsteps race down the stairs. I expect it to be Harry but I'm surprised when I see Angie running down the stairs. Crying.

"Angie! What happened?" I asked, jumping up from the couch.

"We're getting married!" She squeals, showing me her ring.

My jaw drops.

I didn't even know Harry got her a ring, let alone one this beautiful. It practically screams "I cost more then your worth"

"Oh my gosh"

"I know right! I wasn't even expecting it! He just pulled out the ring and asked me!"

"So those," I gesture towards her face "are happy tears?"

She nods "We're getting married at the end of July!"

"That soon?"

"Yeah! Before we both go off to school! I want you to be my maid of honor" she said

"Really? I'd love to!" I give her a fake smile.

I'd rather be the bride, standing up there next to Harry but I know this is what's best for all of us.

"Plus, Harry's super hot cousin, Ben, is going to be the best man and he's currently single. You two are literally perfect for each other! Have you ever met him?" She asked

"Maybe once. But I don't remember"

"Oh. Well anyways. He sings, has a-ma-zing hair and......is tall. Like as tall as Harry! Maybe even taller"

As she talks on and on and on about how amazing Ben is, I drift off into space, thinking about Harry and the wedding.

How I would want our wedding to be. Instead I'll be the maid of honor.

"If you two hit it off you could marry him! How cute would that be? You and Ben. Me and Harry. Just perfect right!"

"Oh....just perfect" I said, trying to hide my sarcasm.