Serendipitous: Harry's Story

Serendipitous: Harry

Las Vegas

Hope was exiting her hotel room when she saw a rather naked person a couple of doors down from her cursing.  Hope tried to look anywhere but at the naked guy when she saw his reflection in the mirror and recognized the curly hair of Harry Styles.  She looked back at the guy to make sure that what he was real. 

It was.  Harry Styles was very much so naked in the lobby of her hotel floor.  Unsure of what else to do, Hope kept walking knowing that she was almost late to see her friends as it was. 

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Hope waited in the elevator as it went up to the revolving café when seven girls stepped into the elevator with her. 

“They aren’t on this floor either.”

“But I know they’re staying at this hotel!”

“Yeah I know it was all over twitter that they were, we’ll just have to go through all the lobbies.” One girl said obstinately. 

Hope looked up sharply at what the girl said.  As soon as the doors opened, Hope bolted before the other person even got to get in the elevator.  She took the nearest stairs to get back to her room level.  It was a record five minutes as she ran down three flights and ran to her room to find that Harry Styles was still outside his room banging on the door, naked as the day he was born. 

Hope closed her eyes and made sure to take off her jacket and put it in front of her. “Um, excuse me.” Hope said walking towards the stark naked boy. 

Harry looked up from his darn banging as a pretty girl approached him. 

“Please do not freak out but some fans found out that you guys are staying at this hotel and are going on every level to find you so… Please wrap this around yourself.”  Hope handed over her pink Nike jacket. 

Harry’s eyes widened as he took the jacket. 

“And if you like you can use my room’s telephone to call the front desk and get a universal key to get yourself in…”

“Thanks for the offer-”

“One Direction has to be on this floor.” A girl said from all the way on the other side of the cooridor.

“I hope so, we only have twenty more floors and I'm really not looking foward to that.”

Hope saw the look of panic fill the green orbs and before she knew it, Harry slipped right into her open room. 

Hope quickly closed the door behind her.

“Thanks for that.”

“No problem,” Hope said.  “There’s the phone to make your phone call.” She said before heading to the bathroom and getting one of the complimentary hotel robes that came with the room. 

Harry made the call whilst all the while watching his rescuer with openly appreciative eyes.  Dark brown almost black hair flowed straight to the mid of her back.  A caramel tan was emphasized by her white lacey top and white shorts that he couldn’t help but think  made all her curves stand out. 

Hope bit her lip as she realized that she was being stared at, rather thoroughly at that.  She looked up and put her hands on her hips with the most annoyed look she could muster. 

“Yes this is Harry Styles.” Harry answered when the front desk finally picked up, grinning all the while.  “I got locked out of my room this morning and Zayn, my roommate seemed to have slept through all the noise I made.”  He explained.  “Yes, please.” He replied when they asked if he wanted a key to be brought up to him.