I woke up in a bed to find Harry on the other side, his arms wrapped around me. "Good morning princess" he whispered softly in my ear. He kissed me and then stood out of bed. His tan muscular body was flaunting its way through the room. He knew he was good stuff. He came back into the room with waffles. "Here, your Favorite"
"Thank you"
As I ate my breakfast in bed, he moved my hair behind my ears and gently kissed me. It was a soft kiss but then it got harder. He laid me down, still in the process of kissing me. I kissed him back, rubbing his soft curly hair. I knew where this was going. He grabbed me so softly. He was amazing. I think I was in love with him. The thought of running away didn't even cross my mind in this moment. He sat up holding me in his arms.
"I love you" he said.
"I love you too"
In that moment I didn't really know what to say. I mean I basically just had sex with Harry Styles. Oh boy.
"Um, your bed is soft" I said in a panic.
"Thanks, soon it will be your bed to"
I froze. What did he mean?
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stalker styles (On Hold)
Fanfiction17 year old Allie Garland had an obsession with one direction. Like a normal teenage girl, she had her Favorite. Harry Styles. Little did she know that she would soon come to meet him and he would become her "stalker"...
