Evelyn~
The next morning, things are mutual between Harry and I. I stand, making breakfast for the both of us, like usual, and Harry comes down the stairs. I woke up before him so I was obviously done getting ready before him.
"Good morning." Harry strolls over to me and kisses my check.
"Good morning." I reply, putting our food onto white plates.
Harry wraps his arms around me and I smile. He lets go of me as I put the dirty dishes into the sink and he grabs his own plate of food. We sit across from each other and just talk. Like normal people that don't fight.
"We're going to Louis's today." Harry tells me and I nod my head, eating a piece of pancake.
We finish eating and I pick up our plates to wash them. As I'm washing the dishes, Harry starts singing and I have to admit, his voice isn't bad at all. His body rolls onto me as he sings the words and I burst out into laughter.
"Where did that come from?" I ask.
He shrugs his shoulders, "I'm horny, so hurry up because the sooner you're done the sooner we can leave and the sooner we can get back and fuck."
I dry my hands after washing the dishes and Harry immediately grabs my hand. I quickly get my purse and phone before he pulls me out of the door. He always in a rush and it's hard to do things when he's rushing me around.
I slip on high heels and he opens the car door for me. I'm not even properly dressed. Come on, ripped jeans, a white bodysuit and heels? I guess I shouldn't even be dressing special since it's just a friends house.
He gets into the drivers side and drives his car out of the driveway and onto the road. He puts his left hand on my right thigh and I smile at the small gesture. I push my fingers through the space of his.
"I love you." I murmur and it isn't weird because I've said that to him before, even if he didn't reply.
Then, I remember that was the day he basically called me a gold digger. Horror strikes me.
"I love you, too." Harry semi-sighs and my head shoots towards him.
"What?" My eyebrows pull together.
"I said 'I love you, too'." He repeats and squeezes my thigh.
I smile widely. I never thought anyone would love me back and especially someone like Harry. He notice my facial expressions and smiles big as well. Soon enough, we arrive and there are a few cars parked up and down the driveway and on the street.
Harry parks on the driveway and gets out of the car. He comes around and opens the door for me. I love when he does that. I get out of the car and Harry holds my hand as we walk up to the door.
He opens it without knocking, like he's done before, and we go into the living room. I remember some of the faces and I remember all of Harry's friends. Louis, Johnson, and Niall.
"Hey, Evelyn. Sup, H." Johnson greets us both and I say hi back.
Louis pulls me into a big bear hug as well as Niall. Harry gives them both glares and I wonder why I'm receiving so much love from them. I don't think much of it and sit on the couch next to Harry, but he pulls me onto his lap, signalling the guys that 'I'm his'.
"Let's have a party." Louis says out of the blue. "I have all of the alcohol and shit, we just need someone to go get the food." And then he looks to one of the girls here. "Can you go buy some food and snacks?"
He pulls some money from his wallet, handing it to her and she gladly does the favour for him. This is so quick. Whatever Louis wants, he gets. He tells everyone to text all of the people they know to come to the party.
"None of those boys you know." Harry growls into my ear and I smirk at him.
That's exactly who I'm gonna invite now.
***
After some drinks and wild conversations with random people. I've made so many friends and Ryan and then crew did show up and meet some people as well. Of course, Harry is pissed at me for inviting them.
An arm slings around my shoulder and I think it's Harry, but when I look up at the tall figure, it's Louis. I smile at him and he leans down to say something into my ear and being as drunk as I am, I actually acknowledge it.
"Let's go dance." Louis says and Harry just stares at him, deadpan.
I nod my head as an okay, "I'm going to dance with Louis." I tell Harry and before he can tell me no, I drag Louis onto the dance floor.
I'm so glad his living room is gouge because there's a lot of space for people. It's semi dark with lights and blaring music and drunks teens. But U A Drank by T-Pain comes in and I start dancing with Louis.
"Snap your fingers, do your steps, you can do it all by yourself." I sing, smiling at Louis.
I push my backside, farther to him and I'm having a great time right now. I'm not even worrying about what Harry's doing. Louis puts his hands firmly onto my hips and leans down into my ear.
"Babygirl, what's your name? Let me talk to you, let me buy you a drink. I'm Sammy, you know me." He sings back.
We continue to dance until the songs finishes. Okay, for a first time dancer, it was fun with Lou's. I don't usually dirty dance because I don't want to be referred as slutty. I return back to the kitchen when Harry is.
"Your girls got moves, Styles." Louis comments, shouting over the loud music.
"I know, I saw." Harry replies, monotone, and then glares at me.
Louis leaves us alone and I approach Harry, but he shrugs me off. My eyebrows furrow and I know Harry has had one drink, but he isn't drunk so I don't know why he's acting like this.
"Let's dance." I say, while I hear Hotline Bling begin to play.
"No." Harry's face remains impassive.
"I know you want to." I smile at him and he finally gives in.
Harry grabs my butt as we walk back to the living room. Some girl grinding on Louis just like I did a moment ago. I start to dance with Harry, suddenly feeling him grow hard behind me. My eyes widen, but I take advantage of this.
I turn around to face him and throw my arms around his neck. I laugh a little and Harry smiles at me, his forehead resting on mine as he rest his hands on my hips. I remove one of my arms to palm him.
He leans down to whisper into my ear, "naughty."
The songs slowly comes to an end and the DJ plays what I did for love by David Guetta. It's a good song, but it's not hype like the others that played before.
"Can we go home." I slur. "I want to have sex with you." I singsong.
"I think you're a little too drunk, baby." Harry chuckles, his eyes crinkling from his laughing.
"I think you are right." I try to make a serious face, but fail.
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Fanfiction"Give me sex and your time and I'll buy you anything you want, baby." In which a girl takes up an offer, but then figures out that it isn't gonna be as simple as she thought it would be.
