Tempting Styles

Chapter Five

*Harry's pov*

I followed Louis as he peered through shop's windows and lead me through London. He had dragged me out early in the morning to try to find Eleanor a 'little present' and an hour later we were still wandering around empty handed. I wanted to whine and ask him to bring me home so I could sleep but I knew I would sound childish and refrained from doing so. Enough embarrassment for now, I thought as I remembered the scene I had made in Starbucks just a couple of days ago.

Louis finally stopped in front of a shop. I looked up expecting to see jewels well displayed and was shocked to find I was wrong. We stood in front of a lingerie store. "Mmh, Louis why are we here?" I wondered and he grinned, looking very much like a little boy.

"Well, I've gotten her flowers and jewelry before..." He said trailing off "I think it's time for something fun!" Without giving me time for me to share my opinion, he dragged me inside and started looking through some black lace underwear.

We looked around for a bit but he couldn't seem to decide on one thing. "Louis, what is taking so long? Just pick one and buy it!" I questioned him.

"I can't decide which one to buy for her... they are just too many! Who knew bra shopping would be this hard!" he replied with a grin on his face. I don't know what is wrong with him and how he is finding this funny, but I want to go home and just sleep.

I decided if I was stuck here I might as well have fun. "I think you should try this on! Maybe that will help you decide faster" I laughed and handed Louis a red push up bra. He quickly glanced at it before proceeding to put it down.

"That's funny Harry but no. What if someone sees me?"

I scowled at his lack of humor. "I dare you." I told him.

He looked at me and grabbed the bra he had previously ignored "Fine, but only if you find one to try on too and join me, big boy." He said, raising his voice an octave in an attempt to sound like a girl and winking at me, he walked away to the changing rooms.

I scanned the small items of clothing and picked out a bra of my own before making my way to where Louis had gone. There were several little changing rooms. The red curtain was pulled shut on two of them, showing they were occupied. I headed for the closest one thinking Louis probably would have gone for that one and reached out to pull the curtain to one side.

As I did so I heard a squeal. That definitely isn't Louis, I thought as I stared at the stubborn girl that never seemed to leave my mind. I was under shock. What is it with this girl and me running into each other? Everywhere? She looked stunning in only a matching pair of black lace panties and bra.

"Why are you in here?!" She squealed "Get out!" Oh if I thought I was lusting over her before I was wrong. I was never going to forget this view.

*Dru's pov*

"Why are you in here?! Get out!" I squealed as I glared at Harry Styles. Not that he would notice because he obviously wasn't looking at my eyes. He smirked as I turned red and tried to hide as much as myself as possible. Useless to say my attempts were pointless as I was in lace underwear. He seemed unable to move or even blink so I reached out, pushed him back and pulled the curtain shut in his face. After a few seconds I finally heard him walk away.

How embarrassing! I quickly pulled off the items I was trying on and dressed in my own clothes. Why did he have to walk into MY changing room? There are plenty other ones but no, he had to come into mine, while I'm practically naked. All these years I had lived in London we had never even met once and now all of a sudden he was everywhere! FML. I thought as I stormed out of the changing room.

As I was about to head to the front of the shop I heard a low chuckle and immediately recognized it. Harry. I followed the sound of quiet laughter down the little corridor until I arrived in front of a closed changing room. There was only one thought in my mind: It's payback time. I heard another chuckle and prayed I wouldn't see anything too disturbing as I reached out and pulled the curtain out of the way.

Oh my god. I never thought I would see a sight like this in my whole entire life. Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson were standing in front of me. In bras. I bit my lip to try not to laugh at this crazy situation. "Oh sorry I... umm... interrupted whatever this is..." I tried to hold back my laughter but it wasn't working that great.

I could tell Harry was embarrassed and felt proud I had achieved my goal but on the other hand Louis looked perfectly comfortable and stood calmly smiling at me. "Oh no problem! We were just about to leave!" Louis grinned at me.

I nodded at him slowly trying to act like this was normal and he just smiled back. I looked over at harry and he was bright red out of embarassment.

"Umm... It's not what it looks like...I can explain..." Harry mumbled while his face turned an even brighter shade of red.

I looked at him and was sure if I answered or said anything else my relatively cool facade would crumble so I decided to walk away before I would bend over laughing. Wow. That was something new.

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