Just A Drawing (Zarry Stylik)

Mystery Man

That night

I woke up, frightened and drenched in sweat as I heard someone knocking around in my room.

“Fuck, that time really hurt.” a deep voice moaned out as the stranger hit the corner of my desk. I let out a small whimper and saw the outline of the stranger whipped around backing up to the wall.

“W-who’s t-th-there?” I stuttered, grabbing the duvet, wrapping it tighter around my body. There was more crashing and swearing until the light on my desk switched on, revealing a fit young man in just his tight black trunks that left nothing to my imagination. My eyes slowly worked their way up, noticing the tattoos scattered about on his body. His tight muscles glistened in the light as he flexed each one, as if he knew that I was watching, every tattoo stood out against the lighter tone of his sun-kissed skin. My eyes finally fell upon his exquisite facial features, his piercing green eyes that were full of amusement, his plump pink lips that were pulled into a smirk, and that gorgeous, umber, curled brown hair. It bounced with life as his smirk into the most breath-taking smile I have ever laid my eyes upon, he had dimples that once he smiled brightened his face more than ever thought before.

“‘Ello love, you like what you see?” his deep voice radiated to my ears as he cocked his eyebrow up, his lips moving back into that devilish smirk.

“Um...n-no...I-I m-m-mean yes...ugh.” I fell forward into my covers with a groan. The mystery man just chuckled out a low laugh, as he shook his head at my antics.

“You are quite the cutie.” his smile grew wider as my face heated up and turned bright red. I heard footsteps coming closer to my bed, so I looked up only to be met with the green eyes, that are even brighter close up.

“Oh,” his deep voice coming out thick like honey.

“Thanks for drawing me in just this tight underwear.” he purred out. My eyebrows knitted together as I looked at him. What does he mean ‘Thanks for drawing me...’? My eyes grew wide as the realization hit me. I jumped out of my bed and rushed to my desk where I threw papers about until I found my leather-bound sketch book. Flipping through the pages I came upon where the drawing of the fit man was supposed to be, only to find it blank. My eyes slowly raised from the page to fall upon the gorgeous man, now laying upon my bed.

“It worked.” I whispered. His eyebrows pressed together as he looked at my lips.

“What’d you say, love?” the words rolled off of his tongue and I was left there dazed, staring at him.

“What’d you say about something working, beautiful?” his voice came from behind me and I jumped, letting out a small squeak, and bumping into his unclothed chest. He chuckled lowly, resting his hands on my shoulders, and turned me around.

“You got any clothes that I could wear?” he asked, his eyes tracing all of my facial features. I nodded my head slightly, afraid that my voice would give me away.

“Thanks babe.” he beamed, kissing my cheek quickly before leaving to go through my closet. He hummed quietly before he looked back over his shoulder at me, smirking slightly.

“I don’t see any clothes that really suit my fancy, but I do see one thing.” he purred as he slowly walked forward, until he was directly in front of me. To which he then placed his hand on top of my chest and started to press against me, causing me to step back with every step he took forward. The back of my legs hit the edge of my bed and I tumbled back, the young man crawled over top of me like a sphinx until he was straddling my hips. He leaned down until I felt his breath wash over my lips. My heart started beating extremely fast and I gulped very loudly until he leaned down more so. His lips were an inch from mine, my eyes closed without my say awaiting what was going to happen next. Then his lips connected with my cheek once again, my eyes shot open as he pulled away.

“Name’s Harry by the way, Harry Styles.” with that he fell on top of my covers beside me, curling up against me. His hands sprawled across my abdomen and played with my loose fitting shirt.

“Let’s go to bed hun, tomorrow’s a big day.” with that my eyes closed shut with Harry laying against my side. Without thinking my arm wrapped around his body and pulled me closer to me, his warmth radiating against my body.   

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