Mrs. Styles?

Is it hot in here, or is it just me

"Well, here we are." Harry said as he opened the door for me. I was amazed at the huge household. It wasn't unexpected but still amazing. I realized he was looking down at me, watching me look around. My face went pink. I looked down at my shoes and tried to avoid meeting contact with his beautiful eyes. He just smiled at my reaction.

He grabbed my hand with his own and it was like someone had lit my face on fire. My eyes widened with shock but i didn't want him to end up feeling all awkward and stuff so, i allowed my eyes to go back to their normal formation. He smiled at me. "Come in." He grabbed my hand and walked in, pulling me along gently. My face went from an innocent pink to a red in 2.0 seconds. Then he started laughing. What? He was laughing? What was so funny? Then, it hit me. He was laughing at me. I frowned. Why was he laughing at me. "You're such a loser!" he said. What? He was being so...so...so mean!! Famous or not, nobody gets away with laughing at me or calling me names. I balled my hand up in a fist and swung at him, leaving a mark on the side of his cheek. I was looking down at the floor and had started crying. It was like me punching him had no affect because he was still laughing. And i was now on a bed and he was...shaking me? What the fuck?

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I woke up with a start. I could feel the tears on my cheeks. After being dead to the world for an even 2 hours, he first thing i see after waking up is Harry starring back at me. He was half on me and half not on me. His face expression had worried written all over it. "Alexis! Thank god you're okay! I was worried you were gonna be unconscious for a year or something like that." he said smiling with relief.

"What? No. I just fell asleep is all." I said. He moved his gaze to my left cheek and wiped away the tear that had been slowly making his way down. He returned his gaze to my eyes. I blushed a bit.

"Why were you crying?" He asked me.

"Um..It was a bad dream.." I said. I wanted to avert my eyes but his eyes had this sort of thing to them where if you tried looking away, his eyes wouldn't let you. It was weird but then again, i don't think i would've wanted to look away even if i did want to. That sounded a lot more complicated than i intended it to.

He stared at me for a few minutes then he took me into a hug. I didn't react for a bit because i was kind of in an area of shock but then i responded with another hug. We were silent but it wasn't an awkward silence it was the kind of silence you'd have no problem with just sitting there and relaxing. We just sat there and hugged for a pretty long time and we ended up falling asleep in each others arms. I don't even remember moving from the spot we were sitting in but it's what ever.

When I woke up i naturally turned around and ended up face to face with a very much awake Harry Styles. My face turned red in a heart beat, as did his. We comprehended the scenario pretty slowly because it took us about 5 minutes to move away from each other. I frantically rolled over to the edge of the bed i was closest to and stood up, which was probably a big mistake because...well, lets just say i wasn't wearing a shirt..or pants. It's not like I was wearing a thong or anything, i was wearing boy shorts so it was okay but not really. I could feel his eyes wandering up and down my body and i blushed. The worst part about was that i didn't even attempt to move or anything, i just stood there idiotically. He smirked at me and i blushed even mored. My face was a burgundy red. I folded my arms across my chest, which didn't help the situation anymore than i was hoping. Great. Here i was wearing a black and green bra and green boy shorts with my boobs practically saying hi to Harry. Am i doing an amazing job or what?

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Okay, i'm not exactly proud with my self here but hey. What are ya gonna do? I am pretty happy with my new view of the girl i only picked up 24 hours ago. She was wearing nothing but boy shorts and a bra with her boobs practically begging me to set them free. Of course i wasn't going to do because i barely know her and she'd probably punch me or worse...!?!

Instead of doing what i desperately wanted to do, i smirked. Which was clearly enough to set her face a blaze. Her cheeks were turned a dark red. Burgundy i think. I couldn't help but chuckle. She averted her eyes to the left, basically to the wall, and was very flustered and frustrated. The last thing that i could've done that was the least dirties thing i could possibly think of would of been to pick her up and put her on the bed and....wait, never mind. There was nothing else i could do to her that wasn't dirty. I think my best bet for my own safety and to make sure i don't go full sex beast on her would be to just stay put. That seems about right, right?

Boy, it was really hot in here and i didn't want to risk turning around to turn on the A/C and then turning back to see her wrapped in a blanket. I preferred watching her sweat it off just so i can see her....matter of fact, i think i'll just turn on the A/C. This was gonna be harder then i thought..

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hey guys!! Alexis here!! This story really seemed to hit it off with you guys so i decided to add this chapter. What did you guys think?

Harry's such a naughty boy ;) XD

Well, anyway, that's all i can think of to say sooo i'll just stop talking now X3

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