Harry Styles Imagines

#19 ~ Teach Me *smut*

Harry Styles Imagine ~ he teaches you how to give a bj but he's your bestfriend

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It was a normal night in the small city apartment. Just you and your best friend lounging on either side of the couch. Meeting Harry in the mud pit at the edge of the neighbourhood forest at the mere age of 6 was coincidence, but since then you've been inseparable.

So the usual was in full swing. The two of you sat on the cream leather sofa with legs intertwined, both your attention fixated on the screen in front of you. You in just your bra and panties, with one of his t shirts draped over your torso stopping around mid thigh.

If people didn't know any better they'd think you were a couple, but in all honesty you'd never had those kind of feelings for him, and he never for you. Of course you loved him to death and did think he was quite attractive, but still nothing.

The channels seemed to only play commercials as Harry flipped through them uselessly, trying to find something decent to entertain the both of you. You felt the buzz of your phone against your thigh, snapping you out of your vacant stare at the television.

"Hey!"

"Hey, what's up?"

Your friend Caroline texted you.

"Nothing much, just spending some quality time babysitting the neighbours...fun, you?"

"Watching some shitty tv with Harry."

"Oo, Harry ;)"

"Stop! You know it's not like that Caroline!"

"Just do it with him! He's hot!"

"And my bestfriend! You know I don't have feelings for him, and I'm a vigrin."

"Psh, I bet you've never even blown a guy, whatever I'm done with this shit talk to you later."

Caroline was one of your closest friends, and always has been the one who pushed you to do things, but when you didn't obliged she got upset. You tried to push the thought to the back of your head as you turned your attention back to the tv.

Almost 20 minutes went by and all you could think about was the fact that you've never given a blow job, hand job, hell you've never even seen a dick before. And sitting here at the age of 19 made you wonder how to even begin with something like that. Harry seemed to notice you weren't watching the movie he had on, but contemplating something rather important.

"Hey you okay yeah?"

You nodded but he saw right passed your cover up.

"Tell me. What's on your pretty little mind of yours?"

He sat up so he was crossed legged in front of you studying your face carefully.

"It's just Caroline was saying some stuff and it got me thinking about...stuff."

"What kind of stuff?"

"Like...you know..."

He looked at you confused as he obviously didn't know what you were talking about. He shook his head slightly as he raised his eyebrows waiting for you to continue.

"Sex Harry! Dicks 'n stuff..."

He chuckled softly and looked you dead in the eyes, you felt the heat creep up your cheeks as he stared at you with amusement.

"Seriously Harry! I don't know anything! It's embarrassing Caroline's right."

You lightly hit his shoulder, trying to tell him that this wasn't a joke.