princess. - harry styles au

quatre.

" mr.styles!"

harry quickly zipped his pants, while pushing molly under the desk.

"ms.lawrence, how may i help you?"

molly rolled her eyes at the women. jessica was the most uptight, boring, women she had ever met. the fact that she just interrupted what was almost a good time, annoyed her to no end.

"well you see, i have a wedding to attend and i was wondering if you would like to accompany me?"

molly laid  her head on harry's thighs, and he ran his fingers soothingly through the adolescents hair. mr.styles would never admit it, but he loved molly. there was something about her that was captivating and he loved it.

" um when is it?" harry was annoyed as well at the young teacher.

"this friday"

"i'm very sorry i can't. i already have plans for this friday." it wasn't a complete lie, just a stretch of the truth.

jessica muttered and  'okay' before walking out of the classroom.

harry lifted molly onto his desk and pulled apart her legs.

"now let's get started."

**
harry held molly against his sweaty chest as she breathed heavily. the pair had ended up in harry's bed. harry admired the tired girl, her brown hair was sticking to her face and there was a slight flush to her skin.

she looked beautiful nonetheless, as the pair fell asleep, harry thought about all the possibilities of them being together.