The Unexpected

Chapter 1

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As cliché as this sounds, my best time for thinking was always in the middle of the night, however, the only reason I was awake right now was because there was a massive thunder storm and at the risk of being cliché again I will admit, I am very afraid of thunder. I lie there in my empty bed reaching towards the other side hoping to feel another body, but no it was only me.

So I dialed the only guy that would wake up and be with me at this hour.

Ring, Ring, Ring—

"Hello?" he said.

"Harry?" I gulped. "Can come over?"

"What? Why? Are you serious? I was sleeping, it's like 2 in the morning Megan." he questioned.

"I—you know what never mind" I said. I knew this was a stupid idea.

"It's the storm huh?" he asked as if he already knew.

"Erm—yeah...please?" I begged.

"Are we going to be having sex or cuddling?" he asked amused.

I bit my lip. "I'm getting undressed right now" I smirked.

"Oh shit" he slowly chuckled. "I'll be there in 10 babe" he said with a raspy voice.

"Hurry or I'll start without you" I teased.

"Megan I swear if you—" I pressed end before he could continue and started to undress.

It seemed like forever waiting under my duvet for Harry to come. I guess that's what I get for being nervous. It was a little chilly being bare underneath my duvet. It didn't bother me while I was thinking of all the things Harry and I are going to be doing. I bit my lip to hold back an unwanted moan.

I'm Megan by the way and no, I wasn't friends with benefits or in a relationship with Harry at all. We were never friends or even spoke one word to each other until this year. I just wanted to get my virginity out of the way and I knew, with his bad boy reputation, that he would be the one to do it. As soon as that happened, we never stopped. I would always have my doubts, being the quiet, reserved, smart person I am, but then Harry he was just the bad boy I took too much of an interest in, but secretly I was his bad girl. So we made a deal, that whenever either one of us needed each other the other would help in any way possible, mostly sexual. Neither of us has told a soul and neither of us ever will because we act like strangers in school and no one there would ever think that we even know the other one exists. For now, we needed to keep it that way.

As I was getting more and more impatient, I was starting to think I should start without Harry. My hand was trailing down my leg as soon as there was a knock on the door to my balcony. Trying to hold in my excitement I grabbed my robe and made my way over to the door. I opened the door to a smirking and dripping wet Harry.

"Why did you hang up on me?" he smirked.

I didn't answer, I only returned his smirk.

He put his hand underneath my chin so I was gazing into his beautiful emerald eyes.

Wait did I just say beautiful?

"Are we going to start or are you just going to stand there?" I asked ignoring the question.

"And you could've gone through the front door you know" I mentioned.

"Excuse me for being careful" he retorted sarcastically. "Been doing a lot of homework I see love" he added looking to the scattered papers and textbooks on my floor.

"Yeah, maybe you should try it sometime" I came back.

"I don't do homework...I do you"

With that he made the space between us disappear and grabbed me by the waist.

"You didn't start without me did you?" Harry smirked.

I nodded no. "Good, because that would of been very naughty" he emphasized with rasp in is voice.

He pressed his growing hard onto my center and I let out a small moan, giving him perfect access to slip his tongue in my mouth. We fought for dominance and as always, he won. We continued to make out as he pushed me down on my bed while slipping off his shirt.

Noticing my stare, "Like what you see geek?" he smirked while climbing on top of me planting his swollen lips on mine again. I put my hands around his neck pulling at his hair while he groaned.

"Of course I do dickwad" I smirked back. He lightly chuckled then continued to kiss me down my neck. My hands ran up and down his broad back, up his firm, strong arms and back into his chocolate brown curls. We both moaned as his lips grazed almost harshly against my skin and i gasped. He suddenly stopped, running his hands through his curls while looking down at me, flustered. He reached for the button of his jeans and started to unzip. I helped him kick off his black jeans and threw them in the pile with my pajamas.

"Can I take your robe off love?"

I nodded and he untied the bow of my robe. He let it slowly fall as my body was revealed his eyes filled with lust and something else I couldn't put my finger on...

We both crawled under the duvet as he was taking off his boxers and throwing them to the floor.

"Condom?" I asked.

"...Fuck" he said.

"You forgot?!"

"No I'm just kidding it's right here" he joked bringing a sliver packet out of the sheets while I glared at him.

"You are a pain in the ass Styles" I said as he climbed on top of me again and started to nip at the spot underneath my ear he knows I love.

Well that shut me up.

"I'm your pain in the ass Greene" he smirked again while ripping the packet and putting it on.

"Ready" he asked already panting.

"Always" I said as he lined himself at my entrance.

And this was only the beginning.