Silent (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

[ A.N. - Hiiiii. This is a new Harry Styles fan fiction called, "Silent". Let me know in the comment section if you like the story or not. Have fun reading! ]





My hips swayed to the beat of the loud music. Sweat covered me and alcohol took over my senses.


Some random person was grinding against me, but I didn't care - I did the same.


I walked toward what seemed my friends. I was too disoriented to tell faces apart at the moment. We swapped hellos and then Lesly spoke up. "Libby, did you see that guy that kept staring at you over there? He's hot."


I lightly laughed at Lesly's remark about the mysterious boy who was actually staring. He was kind of hot.


His curls whisked around his head, his green eyes burning into my blue ones. He winked at me quickly, while I looked down blushing.


Next thing I know, the boy is making his way through the sweaty bodies on the dance floor over to me.


I smirk at him, teasing him. He stalks up to me, smirking of course. A dimple carves itself into his smile. It's actually very cute.


"Dance, shall we?", he said in his thick posh accent. I gladly take his hand, looking back to my friends winking at them. They stick out their tongues, and I stifle a laugh.


"Harry. Harry Styles." "Liberty, Libby if you will. Libby Doutt.", I say to him.


We both dance together, to a slow song. Our feet touch the ground at the same moment at every beat.


He starts to come closer to my ear. "Don't be so silent.", he says mysteriously. He nestles his head onto my neck and plants a soft kiss.


I'm taken aback by his actions, but I seem not to care. It actually feels good- being touched like this.


I've never really had an encounter with anyone like this, let alone with someone I just met.


He lifts his head up, breathing in my scent. He gives me a small devilish smile, like he's up to something.


The song ends and he whispers again in my ear, "Maybe you should talk more. I'd like to get to know you." I give him a small smile. "See you later, darling.", he says, as he walks away.


I walk back over to Lesly and the others telling them what had just occurred a few moments back.


Lesly was overjoyed about the encounter. She was telling me how lucky I was. And that he was so hot. I can't lie, he is very attractive.


But, he wants to get to know me? And why did he choose me? I don't even know if I'll ever see him again.


The questions I asked myself linger in the back of mind as I leave the party.


Maybe I will meet the mysterious Harry Styles somewhere again?




[ A.N. - Hey guys! I hope you enjoyed the first chappie of Silent. Les & I are going to have a blast writing for you guys! Remember to comment, vote, and share with your friends my lil' penguins! ]