Harry Styles Short Stories

Party Night

The music pumped loudly through the house, hot, sweaty bodies were pushed against me. They were dancing and drunk, I however had had enough.

I pushed my way through the crowd as 'Jason Derulo' sang through the speakers, perhaps a little too loudly. 

As I made my way towards the door I heard a voice, "Hope you're not planning on driving home, how many drinks have you had?" 

I turned to see Harry, a boy who went to my school. How the hell would he know about my drinking situation? But I can confirm I was indeed, drunk. 

He staggered towards me, he had obviously been drinking to. "Come on," he said pulling me into the front garden. 

I turn to face him, a boy I din't know all too well. He smiled and showed off his pearly whites, illuminated by the glowing moon. 

"You're so pretty Nancy." He said gently bring his hand up to my cheek.

"You don't know me." What was I thinking saying that, has that ever really stopped anyone? 

"Yes I do, you just don't know me," he stepped closer to me, "But I'd like you to."

I questioned how he knew me, school was the only time we ever saw each other, but we never pent any time together.

It was only then I realized how attractive Harry really was. Standing centimeters away from me, soft curls falling perfectly from his head; emerald green eyes shining down at me and his skin glowing in the moonlight. 

"I want you to know me," he bent down a tiny bit to bring his face level with my own. I felt his hot breath against my lips, I knew what was to come and I knew I wasn't going to stop it either. Then, just as I had predicted, his lips were placed onto mine. His kiss was soft but passionate, and without a second thought I pulled him closer to me, deepening the kiss. His right hand was placed at the back of my neck, and his left was on my waist. This kiss was not like the sloppy uncoordinated kisses I had experienced before, in this kiss our lips seemed to move together perfectly in time, and although the kiss was deep it was still soft and gentle. 

After what seemed like forever, we finally pulled away. Harry stared down into my eyes as I gazed up into his. The moment could not have been more wonderful.

"How's this for getting to know me?" Harry asked smiling at me.

"I like it, I really do."

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Okay, so that's the first one. Please don't judge me too harshly. Now reading through it, I've realized that it's a little soppy (Is it? I think so) 

Anyway, please be sure to tell me what you though of it, it's a big help. 

xxxx

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