Harry stopped right before our lips could touch and looked at me in confusion. After a moment of silence he turned away from me and looked around and said: "It looks like it is. I mean this obviously is not a sink" he pointed at a urinal and then smirked. I giggled and for some reason I laughed even more seeing him smile. Harry noticed the fact that I laughed about his joke, so he said:"wow! Usually no one understands my humor".
He then seemed to realize that he was still pretty close to me, so he took two steps backwards. I finally could breathe again now because having Harry styles staying I front of you is more than breathtaking.
,, So do you want me to bring you home? My car is right in front of the building" he asked and grabbed my bag for me. I slowly nodded and followed Harry to the door. He opened the door for me just like a gentleman. We walked together trough the lobby. There were not many people around this time, just an old couple and the receptionist, who said goodbye to Harry.
It was pouring outside. The paparazzi was still waiting outside the hotel, also some young girls joined them. Harry stoped in front of the entrance and looked at me and than outside. "It's raining! Do you have a coat?" He asked. "No! But it's fine" I assured to him. "No, it's not! You take mine!" He said and gave me his jacket. He was just wearing a grey shirt now. Is stared at his tattoos for a while but than put his jacket on. It was way too big for me but it smelled like him. Harry and I moved on walking outside now. As soon as we went out, the photographers were taking lots of pictures and the girls started to scream. I felt so awkward and insecure. I couldn't really see anything so I walked as close to Harry as I possibly could. We were walking down the stairs when I felt his arm around my waist. It felt good. It somehow gave me strength and made me feel more comfortable. We were heading towards a light yellow car. Harry opened the door of the car for me and I sat down. He leaned forward so that his head was in the car close to mine and said:" I'm just gonna go up to the fans and say hello to them! Give me a minute"
He closed the door and left. I watched Harry hugging the girls and taking pictures with them. He was so nice. Now when I finally calmed a bit down I realized i was urging in Harry Styles car. I even almost kissed him. Why did I stopped him from kissing me?
But I couldn't think any further because Harry came back and entered the car. He was soaking wet. His shirt was a bit see through by now, so I could see the butterflies on his chest. His hair was almost straight because of all the water dripping down from the ends of his hair and falling onto his thighs. I felt bad for him. If Harry would get sick because of me wearing his jacket, I couldn't forgive myself.
,,sorry for letting you wait" he apologized and tried to wring out his shirt.
"No! Don't be sorry! I think you are great. I mean what you do for your fans and stuff like that" I said.
"Thank you Y/n! So where do you live?" He asked.
I told him I live in Brooklyn in an apartment together with five other girls and a boy. We drove half an hour to my apartment and Harry and I talked the entire time. But for some reason Harry couldn't stop asking me about the boy I was living with.
We than arrived and Harry parked the car in front of the building my apartment was in.
He was walking me home but we decided it was better for him not to go inside because of the other people, who wouldn't leave him alone.
So we stood somewhere near the parking lodge and my front door.
"Ok was nice meeting you Harry! I honestly can't thank you enough for everything you did for me today!" I said.
" it was a pleasure meeting you and I regret nothing" Harry said
"But I feel so bad because you did so much for me, so let me know if I can do you any favor" I replied and looked him in the eyes. Harry smirked and answered:" there's actually something you can do for me"
I was blushing because he slowly approached me and placed his hands on my shoulders. I was not able to do anything. He gently moved his hands down my arms. I bit my lip. I was ready now.
"What is it?" I whispered. I felt his hands going down my back. I was ready for even more than a kiss.
"My jacket!" Harry said and suddenly he held his jacket in his hands.
"Oh" I said in disappointment and looked at the ground to my feet.
"Ok bye then!" I said and turned away from him.
I heard steps behind me and suddenly felt warm breath in my neck.
"No I'm not going to let you run away again. Not this time!"
Without even thinking I turned around and kissed Harry. He grabbed my face and kissed me gently. At first he was very soft and gentle but than he wrapped his arms around my waist wand pulled me closer to him, so our body's touched. It felt so good. I've never felt that way before. My hand was going through his hair and I was amazed by how soft it felt.
It was cold because our clothes were still wet so he pulled me even closer to his body.
His lips were so soft and sweet. It seemed like he felt the same way because we couldn't get enough. He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his hips, by doing this I felt something and it was probably not his belt. He was walking towards a wall, I noticed that because my back was leaning against something cold. Harrys kisses started to move down my neck until he reached my blouse. Without hesitating he started to unbutton it. In that Moment I stopped him by taking his hands into mine and looking him in the eyes.
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Don't leave me
FanfictionY/n just turned 18 and moved to New York to become a writer and journalist for a magazine. On her way to work she runs into Harry Styles, who seems to be slightly interested in the young beauty. Although y/n is way younger than Harry, they come alo...