Harry pov//
I can't honestly believe I'm about to do this. I'm about to take an underage girl into my apartment. But honestly that's not why I'm freaking out because I'm so infatuated with this girl that I might go insane. I wanna touch her in the naughtiest ways but I don't wanna harm her for I respect her too much.Here I am a 36 year old man having the dirtiest yet most purest thoughts about a 16 year old girl. It's like she lights the very sunlight that shines through my room every morning. She's the fire in the pit of my stomach that makes me want to go on with my days. Let's keep in mind I've only known the girl for so long. But that's the thing with infatuation, you can't control it because it just fucking happens.
"So love this is my apartment," I speak to her while opening the front door, waiting for a reaction. I hope she likes it I mean I know it's a very expensive apartment but I have my doubts. All I can say is I'm glad my overbearing girlfriend isn't here. I just don't know when to tell Arabella. I need to tell her I know that. "Oh my goodness Harry it's so beautiful. Is this your artwork?," she asks pointing to a picture I painted of a beautiful woman. "Yes indeed it is. I love the female body and like to paint all body types."
"Holy shit Harry you're so fucking talented." Her eyes are lightened up so bright that I can see her soul. I've never seen so much fascination in someones eyes before. God she's so beautiful. "Well love I have a little surprise." I say as I walk upstairs to where I keep my dog in his cage. "Hey buddy come on let's go see Ara." I see him sprint down the stairs straight to Arabella who in return beams in happiness. "oh my god I love dogs. He's so cute. What's his name?" She looks up at me while simultaneously petting the dog. "His name is Arthur. My favorite thing in the world. Well other than you babygirl."
As soon as I said that she sprinted up from the floor and wrapped her arms around my neck. Pulling my face close to hers and closing our lips together. I was in pure bliss. It's like all I've ever wanted in the world has finally happened and I'm seeing stars. I don't know if you've ever felt like that but in that moment all I could see was her. I was completely blinded by my love for her. There were no dirty thoughts just complete and utter love. Here I am standing with my entire world in my arms and I'm losing balance.
"Wow babygirl I didn't expect that but thank you for that. That really brought me back to reality. Fuck you're perfect."
She soon walked around my apartment. Looking at every little thing in the rooms. Each self, each tiny little compartment. She was so curious and I just sat there on the couch admiring her and answering her questions. And that's when she found it. My most prized possession. My journal. It has all my poetry and thoughts wrapped inside. "What's This? Hmmm" she asks looking at me curiously. "That love is my journal. Which you are aloud to read. Im and open book babe."
She reads the following aloud;
I suppose after becoming accustomed to the same boring life as soon as someone new or something greater appears it's like your entire world has been flipped upside down. You become absolutely obsessed with this person or thing. That's the strange thing about life. No one can stay in one position their whole life , they have to have change. Change is the honorable and tremendous being in life. You're afraid of it but it absolutely is needed. You become a better you. A more happy and beautiful you."Holy fucking shit. Excuse my French but I'm on the verge of tears. That is the single handed most beautiful thing I've ever read." She speaks while tears form in her eyes. She's crying over something I wrote. My words. The thoughts in my head. I never thought someone could think so highly of me.
"Fuck love don't cry. I appreciate that you love it but don't cry." I say hugging her.So far I'm falling for this girl. Completely and absolutely. "Love can you spend the night? Just tell your parents you're staying at a friends. I just need you here." Luckily my not girlfriend is out of town. "I will of course." And with that I'm astonished with the love coursing through my veins.
Authors note// I know this part wasn't mature but next chapter will be. I'll update hopefully tomorrow.
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Fanfic// in which harry styles, ceo of styles inc., becomes obsessed with his employee's sixteen year old daughter.