"Harry can I say something?"
"Anything, beautiful."
"I can't quite understand why you're so interested in me."
Harry smirked at my words and took a quick glance at me.
"Leave it to me to make you understand."
It went silent other than the humming of the car.
"Take your next left. And we're the third house on the right."
Harry followed as instructed and he pulled into the driveway and parked left of Blythe's car.
I unbuckled my seatbelt and stepped out of the car. There was another familiar car parked behind mine which I had guessed had to be Collin's.
I started towards the front door and Harry followed behind. I knocked on the door. I could hear the sound of laughter coming from inside.
Heidy opened up the door for me. I stepped inside, turning around to find Harry following behind. I stepped inside, Harry close behind me. Once he stepped inside, he closed the door behind him.
I could see Collin from across the room having a conversation with Emily. Collins height is just as towering as Harry's. His hair short, light brown. His icy blue eyes catching contact with mine as I walk towards him and Emily.
A smile spread across his face at the sight of me. Eyes looking me up and down.
"Avery. Nice to see you again babe."
He goes in for a hug, giving me a peck on the cheek. I look over to find Harry staring at the two of us. His eyes darken in jealousy. That's when I release from Collin's hold I make eye contact with Harry.
I walk over to him and grab him by the hand walking him into the kitchen, away from everyone else.
"What the hell is your problem?"
"Him"
"Collin? He's a really good friend. Nothing more. I don't know who you think you are but you sure as hell aren't my boyfriend."
I storm off and run up the stairs into my room. I sit myself on top of the duvet. I place both my hands over my eyes, I fly back onto my bed laying down flat.
I hear the door open. I look up to find Harry standing there in front of it. He starts to walk over towards me. His eyes displaying his emotions.
As he approaches me I sit up. I remove myself from the duvet and stand up. The silence of the room made my heartbeat increase gradually.
Harry place his hands on my waist and holds me closer. My body pressed into his. Green eyes looking deeply into mine. They spoke.
"I wanna be the one to look after you."
He lowers his head placing soft kisses down my neck. Warm breath, causing me to shut my eyes in pleasure. He slowly starts brushing his lips down my neck. He finds my sweet spot and slowly starts sucking.
I can feel his smirk against my skin. He knew exactly what he was doing. His pink, plump lips lay a kiss on mine. Stunning, green eyes looking into mine. They spoke. Wanting pleasure. I couldn't. Not now.
"Ha-harry please s-stop." I say, in breathly moans.
He continued to kiss my neck. Leading me into a wall. Every kiss so gentle. I pressed my nails into his back, the fabric of his t-shirt in my hold. I fist his curls causing him to moan into my ear.
Chills layered my skin at the sound of pleasure. The thought ran through my mind that there were people in the house.
"I can't do this" I say, in a breathy moan. I take Harry's hands and remove them from my waist.
"You seemed to like it."
"I don't know what just happened but you know how to get what you want."
He displayed a cheeky grin across his face.
"Maybe"
"Well not this time"
He stepped closer to me, as I leaned against the wall. His long fingers moving strands of loose hair behind my ear.
"You'll fall for me." Harry placed another lingering kiss, teeth tugging at my bottom lip. I pull back.
"Have fun trying." I place my hands on his chest, pushing him away. I start to walk away, I stop and cover my bum. I look back to see a cheeky grin spread across his face.
"Stop it."
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Harry's POV:
It's hard explaining my attraction to her. She wouldn't understand. The only thing I could really do was to show her.
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I watched her walk away. Her bum was something I'd surely get my hands on. As she looked back at me she placed her hands over her bum as if she knew what I was thinking.
"Stop it."
A cheeky grin spread across my face at her reaction.
We both head back downstairs where it seemed that a few more people had arrived. I started towards the living room where two lads were sat around talking and cheekily laughing.
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Avery's POV:
I walk into the living room and see that Noah and Seth had shown up. Noah and Seth both held a beer and were having a laugh. Emily, Heidy and Blythe were sat on the couch.
I walk past everyone starting towards the back door. I needed a moment to myself. I go through the door closing it behind me. I turn on the pool lights. I walk down the steps off of the patio. Standing on the far side of the pool, I strip off all of my clothes.
I pull my hair out from my messy bun, long hair flowing to either side of my shoulders.
Now completely nude, I jump into the pool. I run my fingers through my long hair, looking down in thought.
He knows what he wants. The way he spoke to me almost made me want to believe. But I know what he wants. Never will I have such disrespect for my body that I would let him have it.
Maybe I should give him a chance. But he'll have to prove it to me that I'm not an object. I've never given away my body to anyone. I won't until I find someone deserving of me.
I'm not convinced that Harry means what he says or is just trying to get me in bed. But I'll give him one chance. Only one to show me.
I pull myself under the water, swiftly moving myself submerged under the surface of the water. I return to the surface of the water opening my eyes. I narrow my eyebrows. Someone's watching.
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The Morning After: A Harry Styles Fanfiction
FanfictionAvery Clarke is an aspiring, carefree artist that finds herself in the wrong place at the wrong time. She wakes up to the scent of black coffee covered in blankets in a bed that isn't her own.