Morning...
I woke up to a bright ass light shining right in my eyes from the window that I was facing. I squinted my eyes a bit and turned to my other side. I shut my eyes again and tried to continue my sleep. I noticed that my breathing sounded quite heavy. Wait. That's not my breathing. My eyes widened to see a snoring Harry Styles only about a foot away from my face.
His eyes were lightly closed with brown eyelashes reaching out. His mouth parted slightly to let out his soft snores. He looked like a little kid.
I grabbed my phone from the night stand and unlocked it. I then realized what day it was. Thursday. I looked at the time that showed up as 9:34. It was already past first period.
I jumped out of bed and ran towards my bathroom. I quickly brushed my teeth and noticed a sleepy, shirtless Harry walk into the bathroom while rubbing the back of his neck and squinting his eyes at how bright the light was.
" Why'd you leave me?" He asked in a raspy voice. I couldn't help but look down at his roughly built abs with a butterfly tattoo covering just about half of them.
I rinsed my mouth. I turned around to face Harry and walked towards him. His emerald eyes watched my every move. A small smirk formed on my face. I pushed my hands onto his hard bare chest and pushed him onto the wall roughly behind him. His breathing rose from his chest and out into the air.
" I didn't want to, but we have school. And I would like to pass this semester." I replied. I glided my hands down his toned indents of his stomach. Once I reached the bottom of his stomach, I noticed Harry's heavy breathing and his closed eyes. " Harry, what's wrong?" I asked teasingly.
" You know exactly what you are doing." He said breathlessly. I giggled.
" I don't recall what you are talking about. Please go on." I used my tongue to lick from the bottom of his stomach to the center of his chest.
" Faith, stop it." His eyes shot open and grabbed my both my hands and switched us around. He pressed my back hard against the wall with his body pressed to mine. His hands still wrapped around my wrists as he pinned me to the wall. My breathing picked up. That was unexpected.
His eyes darkened. His pupils were normal sized. He stared at my facial features as his lips caught my attention.
" Faithlyn, I like you a lot. But could you please not tease me first thing in the morning?" He admitted.
" You're just mad cause you like to lead." I smirked. His eyes narrowed at mine.
" I always lead." He said seductively into my ear.
My breath hitched in my throat. Goosebumps rose to skin. Harry noticed because he looked at my arms and smirked.
He pecked my lips and removed his body from mine. " Do you have any of my clothes that I've left here before?" He said looking down at his body that only wore navy blue sweatpants.
" I have some of your clothes in the top drawer of the dresser." I replied while brushing my hair in the mirror. And with that, Harry left the bathroom to find clothes.
You see, since we have known each other for so long and we have been to each other's houses so much, we both have a bit of each other's clothes in case a day like this happened.
I decided on leaving my hair with it's natural long wave. It actually looked good natural today. I left the bathroom to see a wondering Harry that went through a drawer that held my underwear and bras... Just great.
" Harry? What are you doing?" I asked with a hand on my hip.
" Wondering how these bandeaus hold a girl's boobs. Wouldn't it just keep slipping down and make it look like you have saggy boobs?" Harry asked with full seriousness on his face while I started laughing.
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Leave Me Alone (h.s.)
Fanfiction" I'm attracted to your body, but more in love with your mind." Perhaps the neurologically scarred girl and the intoxicated abusive boy could find a way to help each other.