Harry Styles One Shots.
These are one shots I have found on tumblr.
All credit goes to the writers of which I name at the end of every chapter. If any original writers of these one shots would like me to remove them, please let me know.
description: after Harry makes too many mistakes, Y/N has to decide their future.
word count: 3k
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Harry never thought he would be sitting in front of his girlfriend, talking about something he did they both never imagined would happen. Their relationship was great, at first. They were in love, well, y/n was, Harry never said those three words until 18 months into the relationship, when she felt like he was forced to date her, although he was the one that asked her to go on a date, but he reassured her and told her that he in fact loved her but was to scared to admit it to himself because this was the most serious relationship he had ever been on.
Once, Harry was out buying groceries and stumbled across a pretty tanned brunette wearing an all black outfit that consisted of skinnies, crop top, sneakers and designer bag, her face was covered in glam makeup that was done so perfectly, straight hair parted in the middle and reached the bottom of her back, she was tall and skinny yet curvy in all the right places. That was like a breath of fresh air for Harry. You see? His girlfriend was not the definition of nowadays' perfect. She wore sweaters and pants all the time, never let her hair grow past her shoulders and wore it in a ponytail most of the time, the only makeup she had was gifted to her by family and friends that she never used except for special occasions, her stomach was not flat, her thighs touched, and she was short, almost too short.
Not thinking anything about it, Harry approached the girl and she talked to him with a smile on her face, teeth straight unlike y/n who still had her braces. The girl was confident and may he say a little bit flirty too? He loved that. His girlfriend was nowhere near that, she was shy and would get an anxiety attack if she would go to the store alone.
So they exchanged numbers with a promise of seeing each other again soon, leaving with a wink from him and lip biting from her. And that's how their "friendship" started.
But everything took a turn when Harry received a text from that girl on a Friday evening, telling him that a couple of her friends decided to go out for drinks at this local club and that she wanted him to tag along. He didn't put much thought into it and agreed. Y/n never liked going out, she preferred cuddling in bed and watching reruns of her favourite shows, so he jumped at the opportunity of going out every chance he gets.
Everything became blurry by his fifth drink, and by his seventh, he didn't remember a thing.
So when he woke the next morning, naked and in an unfamiliar bed and room. Harry panicked, but when he looked over at who was next to him in bed, just to find it was that girl, he relaxed. At least he got some from somebody he could trust. It had been a long time since he did.
Now I know what you're thinking, didn't he have a girlfriend that would satisfy him? Well, her answer to when he asked her if they could do it was something about waiting until marriage, which was ridiculous to Harry, no one did that anymore, but he respected her wishes anyways, and settled on pleasuring himself instead.
