One Shots

Taylor and Harry x

* HELLO MY NAME IS TAYLOR, I WOULD LIKE ONE SHOT WITH HARRY. :) THE PLACE WOULD BE AT BANQUET FORMAL PARTY AND NIGHT. MAKE IT GOOD. X *

“Harry, there’s too many people inside there. I don’t know if I could do this. I don’t want to make a fool out of myself. Can we just go somewhere or..?”

“Taylor. Come on. You can do this. Just stick with me and you’ll be fine.” Harry said.

I wasn’t quite the party person. I had trouble making new friends. I would rather have strangers talk to me first than me. They said that first impression always lasts, so I guess that’s what made me really nervous and afraid. I didn’t want to make a fool out of myself. But hey, you don’t know ‘til you try. Right?

“Well.. Alright.” I finally decided.

Harry put out his hand and I took it. We were led to a inside a room full of people. Fancy people.

“Over here Harry!” Someone with an Irish voice shouted from our far left.

I took a look and I recognized who he was right away. It was Niall Horan! And he was accompanied by three other boys and two girls. Liam, Louis, Zayn, Danielle, and Eleanor.

As Harry and I neared them, I tightened my grip on him. And he just gave a small chuckle.

“Don’t worry, Taylor. I’m here.” He whispered to me.

I smiled like a total idiot! I’ve had a crush on Harry Styles since.. forever! Since he first appeared on The X Factor. Since the boys got into a band. Since…

“Guys, this is Taylor. Taylor this is..” My thoughts were disturbed by Harry who was introducing me.

”..Niall, Liam, Danielle, Eleanor, Louis, and Zayn. I know.” I finished his sentence with a smile. Wow. This isn’t me. I don’t usually be this.. confident.

“Haha! Hey.” “Hi.” “Hello.” “Lovely to meet you Taylor.” I got some sweet replies.

“Oh, please. Take a seat.” Louis pointed at the available seats infront of us.

Harry helped me take my seat and he took his.

“So? What do you do Taylor?” Niall asked in his lovely Irish accent.

“I’m still studying. With part-time jobs to help me with my financial problems.” I replied.

“Yes. And she is studying.. law. Was it?” Harry said.

“Yep.”

“Oh. Harry should’ve been studying law right now too.. if he wasn’t in the band.” Louis joked.

The night went on. Drinks were served, speeches were made, and dances…

A slow song was tuned and there were lots of couples on the dance floor dancing a slow dance.

“Shall we?” Liam asked Danielle.

“We shall.” She replied.

Louis looked at Eleanor with a smirk. they seemed to be talking in a facial language that only both of them understand. After, they both joined the in on the dance floor.

“Zayn.” Niall said.

“Niall.” Zayn repeated.

They both joined in on the dance floor too. It was quite funny to be honest. They were dancing weird slow dances.

“They are so weird.” I said to Harry.

“You bet.” He chuckled. “So, may I have this dance?”

I smiled. “You may.”

I took his hand and we went to the center of the dance floor. With the spot light on us.

Harry put his left hand in my right and put his right hand on my waist. I looked at him in the eyes. He looked back at me and smiled.

It makes me smile when he smiles. Yes, it sounds cliché. But it is true. I just like seeing his face light up. It makes me feel happy. And more if I’m the reason.

We started slow dancing and he pulled me closer to him. I giggled.

“What?” He asked with a smile on his face.

“Nothing.” I smiled back.

“Taylor..”

“Yeah?”

“I love you.” He said as he looked me straight in the eyes.

Wow. Really? He loves me? Why me? I mean, there are other girls out there. And they’re wayyy prettier than me. Way smarter. Way richer. Is this true? Is this happening to me? Why is this happening to me? I feel like this is a dream. But it’s not… Oh, what the heck. Why am I arguing with myself? Who am I kidding?

“I love you too, Harry.” I said and his face lit up even more.

He wasn’t able to say anything more. He just smiled.. and his face grew closer to mine. I couldn’t help but go with the flow. I, too, leaned in. I could feel his warm breath on mine. I shut my eyes as I could feel the heat of his face. Finally, his lips met mine. His warm, soft lips were in sync with mine. We kept on going until we both ran out of breath.

“I love you so much, Taylor.” He said. He was breathing really hard and really fast. I couldn’t help but smile!

And he took me by surprise and kissed me again. This time, more passionately and harder..

Author's Note:

If you want me to write you a One Shot, just comment below! Give me your name and a prompt!

Oh, and please take it easy on me with these one shots, I have many more to do! Please be patient. Thank you x

- Bea x