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.
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From the moment Harry's eyes set on yours, he knew it would be difficult for him.
You were stunning; your hair left loose, hanging by your shoulders. You wore a simple black blouse, a pair of black jeans to match. You were dressed straightforward, yet there was something about you that attracted him. He didn't know whether it was the features of your face, or the way you sneakily kept staring at him. When you thought he wasn't looking, your eyes were on him like his was on yours.
As Harry downed his fruity drink for the night, he intended to go home without saying anything to you. You were just someone that caught his eyes for the two hours that he was sat with his friends. Little did he expect for you to make your way to him, raising your eyebrows as you ran your eyes over his figure.
"Leaving already?"
Harry's eyes dropped to your lips before they darted to your eyes. And no matter how hard he tried to keep a blank face, his lips formed a smirk; the dimple in his right cheek surfacing. "Maybe."
"Where's the fun in that?" You pursed your lips, giving him a questioning look as his smirk grew. He swiped his tongue over his bottom lip, gazing intently at you. Tilting his head to the side, he pressed the wet muscle to the bottom of his two front teeth.
"You're right." He admitted as he straightened up, lifting his head to get a better look at you. "There's no fun in that but 've got somethin' scheduled for tomorrow. However," he breathed, "M'pretty sure I can spare an hour or two."
"Oh really?" You grinned, taking a step closer as he nodded his head. "Where would we go; yours or mine?"
"Hm," Harry hummed, biting his lip softly. "Your place if that's alright with you."
"It is," you confirmed as his hand reached out for yours.
"What?" He asked as you gave him a bewildered look. "I don't want to get lost on the way outside. I might bump into someone and forget where I am." You gave him a unconvinced look as he laughed, obviously joking.
After passing through a crowd of people, you hailed a taxi, conversing to one another throughout the ride. When you reached your apartment complex, you paid the driver, soon hurrying out the vehicle. As you both walked upstairs, you stood beside each other but as soon as your front door opened, his lips were on yours, and your hands were in his hair.
