If You Would [h.s.] HOLD

Three

A/N I'm having surgery tomorrow so I'm double uploading today :)
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"Uhm... okay. Sure." I walk past him and sit on the couch. He follows me and sits next to me. Not too close, as if he's being cautious. I have an uneasy feeling in my stomach. This is how all the girls in those serial killer documentaries die.

"So. Evelyn." He starts.

"Evie."

"Evie... Well, I'm not really quite sure how to start this conversation. It's normally much easier for me ya know? Girls always falling all over me. I'm never really the one who has to ask. But as soon as I walked into this room and I saw you, I almost couldn't help myself so..." I interrupt his nervous babbling. I put my finger up to his lips and shush him. He furrows his brows in confusion. My heart is racing. I stand up from the couch and start pacing.

"Are you asking to have sex with me? You don't even know me!" I look at Harry. He's still sitting, his green eyes staring holes into my brown ones. He shrugs as if it's no big deal.

"Well. I suppose. But not exactly." He looks away for a second, getting his thoughts together. I stop in my tracks.

"What do you mean 'not exactly'," I mimic him, "What exactly are you suggesting. Come on let's get to the point." I cross my arms and wait for him to continue. Suddenly he doesn't seem so confident.

"I don't know. What do you Americans call it? Friends with benefits? Yeah that's it." He looks at me again. His face serious.

My jaw drops and I wait for him to start laughing, saying it's a joke. Maybe I'm getting pranked.

"Where's the cameras?" I raise my eyebrow and start looking around the room for some hidden camera. I hear Harry chuckle and get off the couch.

"There's no cameras Evelyn. I'm bein serious." I stop and look at him. He raises his brows, waiting for some sort of response from me but nothing comes out of my mouth. How is this happening to me? I didn't even listen to One Direction before today really. And here I am in this private room with none other than Harry Styles. And it's not like this isn't tempting I mean good lord this man is attractive. He can't be serious.

I start pacing again.

"For fucks sake Harry! This is ridiculous! I-I mean do you really think that no one will find out? How do you know I won't tell anyone?"

I run my shaky hand through my hair as I pace around the room. He can't be serious can he? I turn to face him but when I do he's already less than a foot away from me. His strong hands grab my shoulders and push me against the wall. My breath hitches and he lowers his mouth to my ear.

"Darling, do you really think anyone would believe you?"

I stare up into his emerald eyes and he stares into mine. Again I'm left speechless. This is real. This is happening. I feel like I should be scared but I'm not.

We breathe in unison. He looks from my eyes to my lips and then back up into my eyes. I can feel my whole body shaking as he leans down. His lips brush against mine and I start to want to return it. And then I hear the shouts.

"Harry! Come on mate the bus is leavin soon!" I hear one of the boys shout from the hallway. Harry parts from me and let's out a frustrated sigh.

"Uhm. I really should probably go." My voice squeaks out. I begin to walk past him but he stops me and slips something into my back pocket.

"Consider it..." He looks at me, this time with something other than lust in his eyes. Something like hope.

"You know nothing about me Harry..." I nearly whisper. We stand there staring at each other. The energy in the room as shifted.

"But that's what makes this exciting."

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A/N ok so there's that. Tell me what you think about it! And thank you for reading!!