Harry Styles Imagines

Shifting Uncomfortably

"Pass me the remote," Harry groaned lazily from the couch. I was sat on the floor in a middle split position, stretching myself out. I rolled my eyes at him as I turned my head to look at him, his eyes glued to his phone.

"Get it yourself, I'm busy." I snapped at him, taking the pillows from under my feet and throwing it at him. He dropped his phone and turned to glare at me but instead his eyes widened when he saw my position.

"I-I thought you stopped taking gym 4 years ago?" He stuttered, keeping his widened eyes locked onto mine. I shrugged my shoulders and leaned into the other side.

"I rejoined a while back actually. I just dropped cheer,"

He nodded his head and kept his eyes on mine. I furrowed my eyes at him as I put my legs together and got onto my hands. I pressed down and lifted my legs up and into a handstand position, holding it until I thought it was enough.

"Can you stop staring at me Haz?" I cocked an eyebrow as I formed my body into a bridge position. I put my feet together and pointed my toes. I could feel my shirt rising up far beyond my belly but I didn't care since it was only Harry and I. After a few moments, I released from the position and went into over splits using some cushions. I looked to Harry to ask if he could pass me my water bottle but he looked so shocked and stunned. His eyes were wide and his mouth slightly agape. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat before looking back to me.

"What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost." I smirked at him. He continued to shift again until his eyes widened even more and he quickly placed the cushion in front of his crotch. I frowned at his sudden behaviour before pulling out of the stretch and back onto my feet.  "Okay, what is it?" I asked. His eyes trailed to my torso which I hadn't even noticed was bare, revealing my belly. I slowly pulled down my shirt and plopped onto the seat next to him but he only shuffled away from me.

"Uhh...I'll be right back. I um... Bathroom." He stuttered before quickly jumping to his feet and running into the bathroom. But what he probably didn't want me to see was the large budge in his crotch. I couldn't help but snicker at the situation. Had he been watching porn or watching me?

HARRY

I couldn't believe what just happened. One minute I'm playing a game on my phone and then the next, I'm shifting uncomfortably in my seat because I freaking got horny from watching my bestfriend stretch. I'll admit though, she looked damn fit in those tights and shirt. When she did that backbend and her shirt rose up, almost revealing her bra, I could feel the tingling in my crotch. All the crazy moves she was doing and the flexibility got to me.

I sat on the toilet seat and placed my hands in a sink full of cold water. That was the only way i could get rid of it at the moment. It would take time but hopefully she won't notice. 10 minutes passed and it hasn't gone down. I sighed as I realised what I had to do. I pulled down my pants and placed my hand on my budge, ready to start until
a loud knock on the door caused me to jump in fright.
"Haz, are you okay? Do you need anything!"

I groaned at the embarrassment. We were only 17 and 18 and I was already getting horny from my best friend.

"Yeah, I'll be out in a sec." I called back. I heard footsteps disappear which caused relief to wash over my face.

A few minutes after my disturbing moment, I finally felt safe enough to exit but I had to leave before it happened again. No doubt she would still be dressed like that. But then again, I had promised to help her with her Math today before her test on Friday.

I exited out of the bathroom with nervousness written all over my face. I entered the living room and immediately sat down.

She was doing it again.

She sat in a splits position, her body facing my direction this time. But she didn't look the way I was expecting her to. Instead, she had a deep smirk on her face from honour.

"Oh, you're back. Do you want me stop?" She cocked an eyebrow as she stood up. I looked at her and plastered fake confusion on my face which only caused her to smirk even wider.

"Y-yea, if you still need help...with the m-"

"Drop it Harry, I'm not stupid." She chuckled as she sat next to me, legs crossed on the couch. I looked up to her with wide eyes of embarrassment. "If you had told me before I would have stopped you know..."

I groaned and placed my hands into my lap, smacking my face into them. I could hear her laughing at me, which only made me feel more embarrassed. She placed her hands on my back and rubbed soothing circles.

"It's okay, I won't tell."

I looked up to her and stared into her deep green eyes, which were a darker shade than mine. "Yeah but it's embarrassing. Getting horny from your best friend. I'm not supposed to find you attractive in that way...but I do," I trailed off, fiddling with my fingers.

"I already know that Harry. You're kind of obvious." She laughed. I groaned even louder this time and leaned my head back into the seat, closing my eyes. Of course she knew, I was terrible at hiding secrets.

Could this day get any worse.

Before I could open my eyes or even register what was going on, I felt a pair of soft, sweet lips place onto mine. With my eyes closed, we began to move in sync, which was a surprise to me. I had never thought I would live to the day where she would kiss me.

After a few, she pulled away with a smirk. "I'll be outside. Stretching. If you need me," she winked before standing up and leaving me alone in the room. I gulped loudly and took a deep breath before hesitantly following her outside.

"What are you doing to me Y/N,"

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Ahaha.

Ok I'm hungry. I'll update again soon, I promise.

Am I the only one who's brain automatically replaces the 'Y/N' with my actual name before I even register it?

Goodnight.
-Michelle