Chapter 2: Why is Harry Always Naked?

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Ali woke the next morning on the left side of Harry Styles' bed in nothing but her underwear and Harry's over sized Ramones tshirt.  Harry was on the right side, completely naked.  This happened frequently.  They shared his bed every time Ali stayed the night.  She has seen him naked countless times, but never once have they ever hooked up.  

She wiped the sleep from her eyes and decided to take a shower.  Ali knew Harry would be jet-lagged and wouldn't wake for awhile.  

"Are going to L.A. for the holidays?"  Harry said to Ali as she showered.

"For fuck sake Harry could you not take a piss while I'm in the shower?"  Ali groaned as Harry peed, still completely naked.

"Come home with me." Harry asked simply, ignoring her comment.

"Put on some pants and we will talk." Ali replied quickly.

"I'm coming in there." Harry said quietly as opened the shower door.  Before Ali could refuse, a nude Harry was standing inches from her in the massive shower.  This had never happened before.

"Don't bother covering anything up, Al.  Pass the shampoo please."  Harry asked without missing a beat. Ali stood there, still in shock, staring at the floor.  She thoughtlessly passed the shampoo to the now soaking wet boy.  

"Ok, so I was thinking instead of you going to L.A. to see your shit mother, you come home with me for Christmas. Plus, I got you some amazing presents that I want to see you open."  Harry stated as he shampooed his curly hair.  Ali still hadn't moved.

"Umm I don't know."  Ali whispered.  Ali had seen Harry naked before, but this was different and she knew Harry knew this was different.  He had always enjoyed making her uncomfortable, but this was pretty daring even for him.

Harry smoothly grabbed Ali's waist and pulled her close to him.  She could feel his erection against her leg.

"Say yes."

"Stop." Ali said as she pulled away from Harry quickly and sprinted out of the shower.  She was livid.  What was he playing at?

Harry chased after her into the living room with nothing but a towel.

"Fuck I'm sorry." Harry said looking at the floor.

"You're disgusting." Ali replied, smirking.

"Why are you smirking?"  Harry answered with a small smile.

"Because you're a sick bastard and I should be used to it by now. Oh and I never realised how small...it was before.  Good thing you have nice face."  Ali said calmly to him.  Ali was upset with Harry for pulling his little stunt, but it wasn't worth the fight.  She also didn't want him to see her wanting him.

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