A/N: okay so like. Here it is again and hopefully this time it doesn't cut off over half of the chapter.
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"Yeah? You liked it?"
I nodded, smiling. "Loved it."
As he continued staring at me I decided I needed to cover my face again. Like I probably looked like a drunk raccoon right now and I wasn't okay with Harry seeing me like that, at all. I looked at him through my fingers and he was smiling. "Can I take a shower?"
"Only if you let me join."
I removed my hands from my face and studied him, he was joking. Of course he was, because my fantasies of Harry pounding into me from behind as I hold tightly onto the shower wall were never going to come true. "I was kidding, the bathroom's over there." He pointed to a door next to us and I nodded awkwardly before getting up from the bed. As I started walking I heard him snicker behind me so I turned around. "What?"
"Look down again."
I did what he said and my face paled, my dress was tucked into my thong and he could literally see my whole ass when I was walking. "Oh."
I pulled it down quickly and he smirked. I hid my blush by going into the bathroom and closing the door behind me. Honestly remind me to never wear a dress when I go out with Harry because this happens.
I turned on the shower water before stripping down to nothing and getting in. The hot water going down my back felt good and I let out a sigh. I don't know how I got through yesterday and the beginning of today. Just a couple months ago I was writing fanfiction about this kind of shit and now it was actually happening, without the random shower sex, unfortunately. My brain went wild with the thoughts of it and I started slowly bringing my hand down my belly until, "Hey, Preston?"
I turned the water off so I could hear him properly. "Yeah?"
"I got El to grab you some clothes from the store downstairs, she guessed your size."
"Okay I'll be right out."
I turned the water back on and washed my hair and body before getting back out and wrapping a towel around myself. I walked to the door and opened it up, trying to hide my body behind it as best as I could.
Harry stood up from the bed and handed me a bag, I looked inside and it looked like a pretty cute outfit. "You didn't have to do this."
"Eleanor insisted. If something doesn't fit just slip it through the door again."
I nodded, "Thanks." I closed it before dropping the towel and drying off. I took the outfit out of the bag, it was a pair of slightly ripped skinny jeans and a cute sweater with a heart on the front. I put them both on, fitting perfectly and then checked myself out.
Wow my butt looked hella good in these jeans. Thank you Eleanor.
I grabbed the towel again, drying my hair as much as I could before applying a bit of makeup that I had in my purse and walking back out the door.
When I got out there I put the shopping bag over my face, Harry was in his boxers, getting on a fresh pair of skinny jeans. "Sorry."
"Stop it, you've seen more on webcam."
That was true. I lowered the bag slowly and his upper half was still uncovered as he looked at me. I sat back down on the bed and laughed. "Maybe you could give me another tour of those tattoo's?"
Word Vomit. Can't control it.
"Maybe we'll save that for another day, yeah?" He smirked as he pulled a t-shirt over his head and then started trying to smooth down his hair.
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FanfictionPreston Richards is a sarcastic little shit who likes to blog about Harry Styles. But she never imagined he would see any of it. - No translating or reposting please. ©whadduphazza