Harry Styles

New Family (AU)

*****Contains smut

I revised a lot of this, it made me cringe when I actually viewed it as a reader. I don't totally love this one.

I can't believe it, I'm only seventeen and my mom's gone. She was all I had and she was taken from me by a drunk driver. When she was on her way home from work a week ago, some asshole ran a red light, now I have to live with my aunt and her new husband and  his son.  Don't get me wrong, I love my aunt and her new family.  Her husband is a great guy and his son is fucking hot. 

My new  'cousin'  is twenty, tall, brown curly/wavy hair, green eyes, and a huge nympho. Harry seems like a nice enough guy, I've just never seen him with the same girl twice. When my Aunt Kate had her rehearsal dinner, Harry had a tall beautiful brunette on his arm and she always seemed to have a hand somewhere on him. I think she was trying to lay claim, little did she know that after that night, she was history.  The next day (wedding day), Harry had a new girl with him at the reception and they kept disappearing,  AND that's my first impression of Harry.

2 months later

Aunt Kate and her husband are going out of town for a wedding and they're going to be gone for a few days. That means I will be here alone with Harry and his women. I wonder how many there will be while they're gone. I remember one weekend he brought two women home at the same time. That was a long sleepless night for me.

"Alright Y/N, we'll see you in a few days. There's money on the table for food and anything else you might need. Harry said he'd be home by 7 and plans on ordering a pizza for the two of you." (Harry works for his dad, a very powerful business man and yes he still lives with them.) 

"Thanks Aunt Kate, you two have fun and I'll see you when you get back."

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At six I decided to take a shower and relax. I don't know why, but I'm a little nervous to be home alone with Harry. We haven't spent much time together without anyone else around and I just hope he doesn't bring anyone home with him tonight. I just want to spend time with him  to get to know him. See his hot shirtless body and run my hands over his muscular chest ....... I need to snap out of it! I grab a towel, wrap it around me (my hair is up, so it's dry)  and head to my room to get something to put on. When I walk out, I run into Harry - literally. 

"Careful Love, don't want you to fall." He has his hands - large, gentle, warm hands - on my arms to keep me from stumbling backward. His deep British accent is so fucking sexy.

"Harry." I gasp, "I didn't think you would be home until 7."

He smiles at me, "I figured I would leave work early, so you wouldn't have to wait so long to eat." His hands slide down my bare arms. "I already ordered. I got pepperoni, is that ok?"

I can feel my face getting a little warm while his hands are moving down my arms, I can't stop my body from shivering. "Umm, yeah that works."  My shiver earned me one of his sexy smirks.

"Good, it should be here in about 20 minutes."  I look back up at him and those green eyes are roaming over my body. When his eyes meet mine again, he clears his throat. "Ok, why don't I go down stairs so you can get dressed and join me." 

I nod and go into  my room and shut the door as he goes down to wait for the pizza. He smelled so good when I ran into him and his shirt was only held together at the bottom with three buttons. I know he doesn't know he's torturing me, but at the same time I feel like he's trying to. His cross necklace hanging on his chest between his swallow tattoos and just above the butterfly tattoo is sinful. I need to calm down, I have three days to spend alone with him (if he's even around) and I will make myself crazy if I keep having these thoughts.