unexpected love {harry styles fanfic}

Chapter 15

Harry unlocks his house door when we both get out of the car.

Its a surprise that Harry already has his own house at 19 but I wouldn't blame him.....when I turn 19 in December I'm gonna move out too.

"Um.........you want your own room or will you sleep with me" he says when he turns on the light and I realize that I'm still soaked and so is my clothes.

"You have another room"? I asks and he nods. "But I never use it cuz its pretty creepy in there....I hear noises a lot in that room and scratches on the wall and window" he says and I have a feeling he is saying that to scare me....well it worked.

"Uh...I'll sleep with you....I'm not planning on getting murdered by anything walking around in this house" I say and smile and he laughs a little.

Wonderful I get to sleep with Harry Styles in his bed

"You want me to dry all your clothes"? he asks and I turn to see him pointing to the clothes I'm wearing and in the bag.

"Yeah but could I possibly borrow some of your clothes"? I say and I look at the ground and I bite my lip.

"Sure this way" he says and I look up. I follow him to a bedroom that's large with a queen size bed and different paintings and books on the wall.

"Wow" I say and I smile and he grins and says "thanks, here"he says and I look over to see him holding a pile of clothes in his hands and I take them and I say "Thanks" and he smirks.

"No problem.....the laundry room is down the hall and when your done come to the living room" he says and walks out shutting the door to the room.

Before I go into the bathroom I look around the beautiful room and not bad for a guy like him. The smell is wonderful like a mixture of boy and man. I take in a breath and I feel relaxed now so I go into the bathroom and I take off my wet clothes but I stop.

shit I don't have a bra....great that's fucking great. Wait he gave me some boxers of his so must of knew that I didn't have anything....but he doesn't wear bras so I'm fucked.

I sigh and I just slide the light blue boxers on and its a perfect sung.....hmmmm.....then I slide on his black shorts that go to my knee and I pull over his shirt that is black too......he wears a lot of black but at least his long and baggy so I hope its not that obvious.

   I pick up my wet clothes and I walk out of the bedroom and I walk down the hall to find the laundry room but I almost walk into this dark room but I back away and I keep walking.

I finally find the room and I throw my clothes in the dryer with my bag of wet clothes. I start it and I walk out and I head to the living room and when I get there I stop dead in my tracts to find Harry shirtless.

He is facing me but he has his eyes closed. I stand there and I bite my bottom lip at the sight....because he obviously looks hot. All of a sudden he let's out a throaty moan.

Why the fuck did he do that!?

As I watch his face I see him bite his bottom lip too and he bites it hard and let's out another moan. I honestly can hear my heart beat through the quietness and he suddenly open his eyes and looks at me and his eyes widen.