New Boy || [ Harry Styles au ] ✔️

23

[Mature Content in this chapter]

The tension in the room was palpable. Harry's eyes were glued to the food, his hands gripping mine way too tightly. Zayn sat across me and Harper across Harry.

Harper seemed flabbergasted, not expecting to see her brother, out of everyone, at her boyfriend's house. Since Harry and I never went public, not many people knew. And being his little sister, I doubt Harry would tell her about us. I know I would never.

My brother had a sinister smile on his face that I wanted to smack right off. He wanted to ruin our dinner by bringing his 'girlfriend', knowing that it would dampen Harry's mood.

The nerve of him!

"So, Harper dear, how did you two meet?" Mum asked, her smile never leaving her lips.

"Uhm," her timid voice squeaked, "at school. He was my tour guide and then we kinda hit it off from there." My mum hummed happily in response.

I'm a bit confused as to how they don't realise that Harry and Harper are siblings. Firstly, they look very fūcking similar and secondly, the names goddamnit.

My dad was silent as he was observing the pair of siblings. He must've caught on. "Harry, is there any way that you are related to Harper? Don't get me wrong, but you both kind of look alike."

"Uhm, Yes Mr. Malik. Harper is my younger sister." He replied politely, finally tearing his eyes away from his plate and looking my father in the eye.

Mum gasped loudly, "This is incredible."

Harry just smiled tightly while Harper sat there looking beyond uncomfortable. Telling by the murderous glares she was sending Zayn, you could tell he was in hot water. Serves him right.

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"Harry, talk to me." I pleaded for the umpteenth time, resting my head on his chest.

After having the most awkward dinner gathering in my entire life, Harry and I came back up to my room. My dad was protesting but even I knew he and mum felt the thick tension at the table.

They decided on not pushing the subject too much and let us be, leaving for some drinks at a pub nearby with their friends.

"Yes baby." He absentmindedly rubbed circles into my shoulder. I turned around so I was facing him. "What's on your mind?"

"Nothing."

Scoffing, I pulled myself away from his delectable body and walked over to my bathroom. We both could play this game. I refused to beg for his attention. If he wanted, he'd give it to me himself.

"Where are you going?" He sat up, sadness etched into his expression. "To freshen up." I replied nonchalantly, not looking at him.

I entered the attached washroom and quickly changed out of my dress into some cotton shorts and a pink hoodie. I threw my raven hair into a ponytail, brushed my teeth and began washing my face.

As soon as I exited the bathroom, I was engulfed in a warm embrace. Harry nuzzled in my neck with his face, arms lifting me off the ground completely as I wrapped them around his waist.

"I'm sorry." He muttered, kissing the side of my jaw. I comfortingly ran my hair through his hair. "It's alright. But please don't bottle things up. I want you to tell me anything and everything that you want to share."

"I will, baby." He promised, reaching up to kiss my forehead. "Now lets go to sleep."

We locked the door for safety measures, although I'm pretty sure my mum would've guessed he was inside by the time she would be back.

Harry lowered me onto my bed. I scooted to the side to make some room for him. He unbuttoned his shirt, leaving his chest bare open to the world and I couldn't help but stare at the defined abs and pecs. Grinning, he took off his pants, leaving him in a pair of boxers as he joined me under the covers.

"You can stare and touch me as much as you'd like baby, but right now, I need my beauty sleep." He pressed a loving kiss to my forehead, which automatically registered a smile on my face.

"Night." I kissed the area of his throat, knowing that it was one of his most sensitive points. And the pleasurable groan he released after was music to my ears.

"Zara," He ground out, "stop now or you'll have to deal with this." He thrust his hips up and I almost let a moan out when his manhood pressed against my thinly covered core.

Biting my lips, I moved my hips even more, relishing the pleasure and the grunts that he let out. Deciding to take control, I flipped over so that I was straddling him while he was lying down.

I kept grinding on him, loud moans spilling out of my lips. Nobody was home. The timing was perfect.

"Z-Zara, baby." Harry whimpered from underneath me, his hands grabbing ahold of my waist and digging his fingers in my hips.

Both of ur releases were nearing. With a few more thrusts, the two of us let go. The feeling of bliss traveled up my veins, my body immediately going mush as I slumped down beside him.

"That was..." he breathed out, not being able to finish his sentence. "Amazing." I offered, snuggling back into him again.

"I can't sleep like this." He whined. "Like what?" I asked, sitting up straight.

"Baby, my underwear is soaked." An amused smile played on his lips. Oh yeah, I forgot about that.

"I'll get you something to wear, don't worry." I kissed his forehead before getting out of bed.

"I'm not wearing your brother's boxers!" He called out playfully from my bed. Smiling, I shook my head.

I went through my closet, looking for that one baggy pair of trousers I owned. They were from the men's section. I bought them when I was going through this bad breakup, and they were super comfortable and big and I didn't have to face the insecurity of wearing leggings or shorts.

The mind of an emotional female is very complex.

"These will have to do." I announced, throwing the large pair of sweats at Harry.

He caught them of course, studying them before a hard glint came over his eyes. "You haven't been sneaking boys up here, have you?"

I laughed lightly as I approached Harry. I wrapped my arms around his naked torso and kissed his collarbone. "Those are mine. Should I take offence to your comment?" I was joking.

A fearful expression flashed on his face and he smothered my face with kisses. "I'm so sorry baby. I didn't mean it like that. You're beautiful just the way you are and I don't care if you lose or gain weight, you'll always be mine."

And just like that, I felt myself fall a little in love with Harry Styles.