Let Me Love You (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 1

*disclaimer!! This was my first ever written story and I cringe reading it! But if you want to, by all means go on a head! I do have other stories out that are probably way much better than this if you want to check it out! Thanks!*

Kylie POV:

I stepped off the plane and into the airport. I looked around trying to find the familiar face I was looking for. I just landed in the UK from the US.

"Kylie!" I heard my name being called.

Turning around I see Tristan standing with his arms wide open. Running towards him I wrap my arms around his neck while he wraps his arms around my waist.

"I missed you so much" He replied into my hair.

"I missed you too" I mumbled into his chest.

Ever since my parents died, I've been living with different relatives. I came to the UK to live with my cousin, Tristan.

"You've grown so much in the past year."

"And you keep getting more buffer and buffer," I stated.

Tristan is a famous boxer and is a famous boxing trainer.

"Well that's what boxing does to you" He replies flexing his muscles.

Laughing, we released each other from our embrace. Tristan took my bags and led me to his car. Hopping in the passenger seat, we started to head home. 15 minutes later we reached his house. Getting out of the car, I got my stuff and made my way inside.

"Let me show you room" Tristan told me.

He showed me the door that was my room. I opened the door and was awed by the sight in front of me. The room was a shade of purple and had white furniture. On top of the bed was a chandelier hanging.

"Hope you like it. I didn't know what you would like so I tried to keep it simple." He explained.

"It's beautiful thanks"

I started to unpack my clothes and neatly hanged them up in the closet. I decorated my room with pictures of my family and friends. After I finished unpacking my stuff, I explored the rest of the house. There was a mini gym for my Tristan and there was a pool. It was quite a big house for only us two.

I went back into my room and sat on the bed. I turned on the TV and started surfing the channels. I settled on the recent episode of The Vampire Diaries. I heard a soft knock on the door.

"It's open!"

Tristan opens the door and sits down at the end of my bed.

"You like your room?" he asks

"It's wonderful thank you" I reply.

"Well we're going to go out tonight if thats okay with you"

"Where are we going?"

"CLUBBING" He replied overly excited. I chuckle at his childish behavior

What I love about Tristan is that he isn't over protected. He's chill and only is over protected if it has to do with boys.

"Be ready at 10" With that he leaves.

Looking at the time it was 8. Getting up, I went into the bathroom. I stripped out my clothing and stepped inside the shower. I let the hot water run down my back letting my muscles relax. I washed my hair and washed my body with soap. Stepping out of the shower, I put on some underwear. I put a robe over. I started with make-up. I put on some foundation, eye liner on my lids, and mascara to my already long eyelashes. I blow dried my hair and turned on my flat iron. After I straightened my light brunette, I went to go pick out an outfit. I settled on a tight black dress what was open in the back and came mid thigh. I picked out red heels. I checked over how I looked one more time before heading downstairs.

"Well don't you look gorgeous" Tristan comments.

Laughing at his comment, we made ourselves to the car. Driving about 10 minutes, we parked the car a block down. As we entered the club, my cousin put his hand on my back. His protective instincts kicking in. There were drunk sweaty bodies dancing everywhere. We went to the private area where there were people already there.

"STYLES" Tristan yells while walking over to a curly haired boy.

"Hello Love" I turn around to find a blue eyed boy with brown hair

"I'm Louis" He says

"Kylie" I reply

We made small talk for a while. I looked around to find Tristan still talking to the curly haired boy. Jade/green colored eyes met mine. A smirk form on his lips while he winked at me. It was going to be a long night.