Someone was playing with my curly hair when I woke up. I smiled with the thought and I slowly opened my eyes to see Harry, staring at me. I blush red.
“Since when were you watching me?” I ask, embarrassed.
“Since an hour ago.” He grins at me and laughs when I blush. Suddenly, he pecks at my lips and pulls back. “What’s wrong, love?”
I frown. “Well, I look horrible when I sleep so I’m kind of embarrassed.” Suddenly, he pulls me on top of him, so he looks at me with a perfect angle while I gaze down at him.
“Do you want a leap breakfast?” he murmurs. I am still naked so when he skims his hands up and down my waist, I shiver from his touch.
“Yes, yes please.” I beg. I felt myself quaking with eagerness and he suddenly grabs a condom from no where. How does he do that? He slithers it down his huge length while I watch with amazement and slowly, eases me onto him. I groan with pleasure and bounced myself up and down while he held onto my hips to steady both of us.
“I.” I breathe. “I can’t believe this is happening.”
He groans in response and I felt myself coming. With two more thrusts, I squealed in delight and he laughs.
“Holly?”
“Yep?” I answer. I felt a little weak so I didn’t move and stayed on top of him.
“What would you do if I said I loved you?” he asks.
My heart beat goes faster and I answer something that’s close to honesty. “I’ll ask you why.”
“Oh.” He says. He kept twirling my hair with his index finger and drew eights on my back.
When I regained my strength, I jumped away from him and kissed his forehead before heading to the bathroom to take a bath. When I finished, I went outside to find Harry lying down, texting. I smile while I dressed up: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=74355598 and jumped on top of him making him moan an umph.
“Who you texting Mr. Styles?” I ask, gleefully. He finished his text first before answering me.
“Taylor Swift.” He answers.
“The Taylor Swift?” I ask. I wasn’t really a fan of Taylor but her songs were understandable so I listen to them. He nods and I ask why.
“Simon said we should do a publicity thing and we agreed to meet in Los Angeles this week.”
“We’re going to Los Angeles?” I ask getting excited.
“Yes, love. Why?” he asks curiously.
“Harry! I’m from there!” I shout. He looks at me with a shocked expression and nuzzles his face in my stomach. I laugh and bent backward giving Harry a full view of my outfit.
“I can see your stomach.” He says sternly.
I grin. “Obviously, Harry. It’s a crop top.”
He shakes his head and was about to scold me but I made a dash for it, running out of the room and heading toward Lou’s. It’s been a few days since I last saw her and I was pretty sure Harry wasn’t going to run after me. After all, he is still naked, Suddenly, a few feet away from Lou’s room, I hear a crash then a shout. I ran toward her room to find her in the floor.
,"Lou! Lou!" I shout. "What happened?"
"Holly." she calls my name like I was her most favorite person in the world. "My water broke."
"Oh my god!" I shout. "I'll call Harry!" I fumble my pocket and speed dialed Harry, hoping him to answer right away,
"Holly! Where the f-."
"Harry! Lou's water broke! Get your ass down here!" I scream. I hear him say yes and I called Louis after. I said the same thing to him but added to tell Niall, Liam and Zayn too. My attention went back to her after the call and I held onto her hand to calm her down. "Lou, you can do this." I encourage.
She smiles at me before I felt her grip soften and her eyes shut the same time all the boys and some body guards behind them. Harry helps me stand up and I watch while Lou was taken away to the hospital.
"Jesus Christ. Scared the shit out of me." Louis mumbles. He runs his fingers through his hair and walks back to their rooms with Niall and Zayn.
"Guess we should dedicate this concert to Lou." Liam says as he clutches Harry's shoulder.
Harry gave him a mere nod and Liam walks away. "Babe, we have to practice for tonigh's concert. See you later?"
I shake my head. "Sure," I answer and he gently kisses my forehead and walks away.
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FWB
FanfictionHolly Winters is an 18- year old make up artist. And still a virgin. But when she starts working for One Direction and she gets caught up with Harry Styles, a handsome and seducing guy, she realizes that she likes him when it comes to "benefits", an...