Emily's P.O.V
"Em! You're alive!", Jess calls as I walk into the kitchen to find something to eat
"You were home later than me this morning", she states as she takes a bite of her apple, looking curious at me. I just nod and start to make coffee.
"What's his name?", she asks
"Who's name?"
"The boy you slept with last night"
"I didn't sleep with anyone", I comment and look her in the eye. She looks tired in her black hoodie and white sweats, but even when she's 'ugly' she still looks beautiful, I'm so jealous
She looks at me in disbelief and a tiny smile creeps up on her lips
"It's true", I say and pretend to look shocked that she thinks that of me
"Who do you think I am?", I ask again
I'm a slut when I'm single
"Do I need to answer that?", she asks to be sure that I'm ready for her to tell me about my one-night stands
"No", I take a sip of my coffee as I make my way to the dining table and sit down across from Jess
"So who is he?", she asked again
"His name is Harry. We didn't have sex, we just ate pizza and he walked me home", I look down at my cup and smile at the thought of last night. A tiny feeling of butterflies in my stomach creeping in.
"So you don't want to fuck him?", she asks like it's the most natural question in the world
"No!"
Yes
I can see in her eyes that she doesn't believe me either, but she decides to shut up
"How is he?"
"He's very kind, and he laughs of how stupid I can be. I spat peperoni in his face", I say and start to laugh
"You what?!", she laughs with me
"It's true! I was so eager to talk with pizza in my mouth, that I spat him in the face", I hold my hands to my stomach that hurts from laughing
"Why are you always like that?", she keeps laughing and shake her head at my silliness
"I absolutely don't know"
"When will you guys see each other again?", she stops laughing to get some real answers from me
"Never?", I shrug
Hopefully soon
"Shut up, you want to see him again", I just answer with a smile in her direction
"I met a guy too last night", I can see some spark in her eyes turn on when she says it
"Really? Who?", I ask even though I'm too tired to listen
"His name is Alex, he's a mechanic and he has a huge, you know", she proudly smiles
"Of course he has", I smile in her direction, low key jealous of her for having sex last night
"We're going on a date tomorrow"
"What kind of date?", I ask and finish my coffee
"Dinner. I steal your blue dress", she comments
"Fine with me. I'll take shower", I get up and head to the bathroom
I love Jess with all of my heart, but she'll talk your ears off if you don't stop her
I turn on the hot water and step in. The water surrounds my naked body, and I feel every drop of water on my skin. My skin starts to tingle, a tingling sensation in my thighs and stomach as I close my eyes to take a few deep breaths.
I reach for the shampoo and start to wash my hair, but I can't get my mind off the sensation on my skin. I'm well aware of what this feeling is, but I'm trying my best to push it away.
I rub soap over my body and feel my nipples getting hard instantly, and I can't ignore the tingling sensation anymore. I'm horny. I stand there for a couple of minutes to rinse off the soap entirely.. and to break the horny feeling in my entire body.
I could finish myself quick right here..
My hands travel up and down my body, feeling every inch they can reach. My hands start to travel from my breasts and down south.
Just a few minutes and then the tension is over. Just a...
I get interrupted by a knock on the door, and I jump a little in surprise
"Em, there's an extremely handsome British guy at the door. He's asking for you"
My eyes nearly pop out of my head and I almost slip on the floor on the way out, when I'm almost at the door I realize..
Towel. Put on a towel.
I run to the door and I'm met with a big grin from Harry. He's wearing skinny blue jeans and a white t-shirt. I can see more tattoos than last night, and I can slightly see his muscles through the t-shirt as well. He looks good.
"Hi", I walk towards him but miss the small table in our hall that have been standing there for three years, so I walk straight into it and the small vase and keys on it is dropped to the floor
"Uh, watch out", Harry says and his smile changes from kindness to a laugh
"What are you doing here?", I ignore the mess I just made, and the heat rise in my cheeks
"The 'extremely handsome British guy' just want to check on you", he says, and he smiles proudly at the long nickname Jess just gave him
"Ok, 'extremely handsome British guy'", I tease him in a false deep British accent "I'm fine, thanks".
We stand there awkwardly for a few seconds, and I'm suddenly well aware that I'm only wearing a towel
"So..", he scratches the back of his neck and look down
"Want to get brunch with me?", he asks
My grip on the towel tightens to make sure I won't drop it, and I smile up at him
"Sure, let me get dressed then", I say and we nod at each other as I slowly back towards the bathroom again
"Cool, I'll clean your mess up then", he says and giggles. I just glare at him, still embarrassed, but I can't help but smile at his childish laugh.
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Here you go. I'll post often in the beginning, so people will get an idea of the story fast. The first tiny smut was here, but I promise there'll be more later on ;) Let me know what you think, x
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FanfictionEmily is struggling after a breakup, but when Harry Styles enters her miserable life, everything changes. She desperately tries to keep a distance between them, but soon the skeletons in her closet will reveal, and he'll give her an offer she can't...
