Her Guardian (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

45: Talking Body

"Now if we're talking body, you got a perfect one so put it on me, swear it won't take you long, if you love me right, we fuck for life on and on and on."

Song: Talking Body
Artist: Tove Lo

The cold air was hitting the trees around him strongly making the branches to move furiosly and make loud noises. The wind was getting stronger by each step he took forward, his body, althought the warmness, started to shiver, which made a loud groan to escape his mouth. William pulled angirly the hood of his black sweater over his head in order to protect it from the cold, as he continued his unknown path. Sweat was covering his face completely, as he continued to inhale and exhale in a regular and slow manner so in order to keep his breathe in the same regular level.

Running early in the morning have always helped him to relax and release stress. William felt stressed and helpless, and that exactly what he needed at that moment; a long run through the city to think of a new plan. He always felts comfortable after a long run, he loved the feeling he got afterward along side painting. William was an artist of his own; nobody knew about his talent. He had painted plenty of beautiful peices of arts, but he kept them to himself; a secret he would never tell. However, William felt angry; angry for some unknwon reasons. He tried to question himself about the reason behind his anger, but no answer was given, which made him  more angrier.

In William's mind was running wildly and without his permission a picture of a beautiful girl, a picture of an angel. He couldn't get ride of her image; the image of her walking through the ballroom with a white material covering her flawless body perfectly. Through William's mind there was every single detail of her body, the way the dress revealed her chest, the way her stomache looked well-built and defined, he was still recognizing how her exposed legs were shinning and bright as well as how her brown hair felt into her shoulders in messy waves.

From the second William's eyes caught that petite figure walking through the room, he felt something. But soon, he snapped back to reality when he noticed her partner. He was the last person he excepted to see walking around with a breathtaking girl like her, but the odd was agains't him that time. There was a happy Harry Styles walking around with a smirk upon his face, proud of himself and of his succes. William thought that he was smirking that way, because he had beside him the most beautiful girl in the room. She was the only girl who caught William's eyes since the first moment he stepped through the ballroom. Every girl at the room was expensively wearing, but none of them has that innocence look that girl held upon her façade.

He immediately asked about her name, her age, who was she, and where did she came from. Soon, he felt bad for her, after he listened to her history. But, he knew deep down that he shouldn't feel bad for anyone, she was with Harry. He knew that he will protect her with his life which irretited him mostly. 

William soon felt angry, he was rejected by Anastasia, the girl he wanted to have dance with, he noticed fear written upon her face when he talked to her for the first time. He was brave and strong, while in front of him was a weak and fragile breathtaking girl; not what baby dolls should be like, but he knew she was nothing like the remaining entertainers. William wasn't used to get rejected, he wasn't used to a no as an answer, that's wasn't how things work for him. That had never happened to him before, every single woman he layed his eyes on abide by his orders immediately, girls were killing therselves to gain only a glimpse from William.

William Someharlder was never the one to give up easily, he got everything he wanted without delay. He was also a charming man who every girl dreams to have, with his beautiful brown eyes, thick and styled black hair, his long nose and thin lips, he always managed to get any women he wanted, he didn't beg for them, they were the one who oppened their legs for him, every time he talked to them. With his well-built body and naughty attitude, William got everyone attention without hesitation.