Love reunites people that deserve to live happily ever after
Harry gets up from bed, and goes to take a shower and get ready for Tom's party that he's throwing in his apartment, Tom's apartment is really cool, it's on the top floor, 35th floor.
Giving you the best view of LA, Harry always loved to go chill and hang out with Tom, they've been friends since high school, friends for 8 years now.
After a quick shower, Harry brushes his teeth and goes to the wardrobe to pick out an outfit, he ends up wearing his tight black jeans that were torn by the knees, and a black tshirt that has the Rolling Stones on it, adding a white converse and he's ready to go.
He takes his wallet, phone and keys and locks his door taking the elevator to down, he unlocks his black Range Rover and hops in fastening his seatbelt.
Tom's apartment isn't too far, just a 10 minute drive. Harry parks his car infront of the building and makes his way to Tom's apartment.
He rings the bell already hearing music inside and lots of people talking, Jim, the dude from baseball opens the door drunkly and stumbles past Harry outside leaving the door open.
He starts to dance in the corridor and it doesn't take long before he lands on his butt, Harry then realizes that Jim was in his boxers and starts to chuckle at Jim as he walks inside closing the door, leaving Jim laying outside.
He goes to fetch a beer from the kitchen counter and makes his way to Tom that's now sitting with a group by the couch, Harry goes to join them.
As Harry goes Tom stands up to greet Harry pulling him next to him on the couch, Harry then starts looking at the people in the group, as his eyes takes in everyone in the group, and his eyes land on a certain girl, he thought she was flawless sitting there in her forever 21 lace dress. He notices her staring back at him and they keep looking each other in the eye. Something about her makes him weak, her eyes were sea blue and her hair reached her back in waves.
She stands up and so does Harry, he follows her to the counter and fills a glass with vodka, Harry stands next to her and mutters a 'hey'.
"Hey" she replies back staring at him and he can't help but smile back at how beautiful her smile is.
"I'm Harry" he says putting his hand out for her to shake, she stares at his hand and takes it in hers, and in that moment they both felt the Sparks even tho they just met.
"Emily" she says, looking him in the eye and Harry doesn't wait before he drags her to the dance floor and they start to dance like crazy maniacs to 'love on top by Beyoncé', Harry takes Emily's hands and they start jumping and dancing even more, not caring if anyone sees them.
The song changes to 'lay me down' by Sam Smith and Emily takes Harry's hand and drags him to the huge balcony and we start to dance slowly, Harry is surprised at how they both blended so fast and started to sway her and dance as if she was Bella and he the beast.
They stopped dancing after the song and stared at each other, forehead and forehead, eye to eye.
Harry stares at her lips then back to her eyes and she does the same, they know what they want to do but they couldn't bring their self to do it.
"Harry I'm Emily." she mutters looking down.
"Yea you told me." he says and starts chuckeling.
"No, Harry I'm Emily." She says again this time looking him in the eye, Harry gets confused and looks her in the eyes and suddenly it comes back to him.
It's the same Emily he had a crush on in high school.
The same Emily he wrote a poem for in music class.
The same Emily he gave a Rose to on Valentine's Day.
The same Emily that gave him the necklace he's wearing right now on his 16th birthday
The same Emily that left him broken when she moved out of town.
And Harry couldn't think of anything else right now, when he smashed his lips to hers.
THE END
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Harry Styles Imagines
FanfictionA collection of random imagines of Harry Styles, kink, dark, romance and more. Copyright © 2016 all rights reserved