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I am woken up the next morning to the sound of music coming from the other room. I let myself wake up a little before I get myself out of bed and walk out of the doorway. As I get closer to the music I start to make out what the song is. Once I get to where the music is coming from, I see Harry sitting on a stool next to a big window. He has grey sweatpants on, but is missing a shirt. He is strumming a familiar pattern and I can't help but be mesmerized when he starts singing.
"I got this feeling in my bones," he starts singing, and you can sense the sleep still in his voice, "that you found a solace in shadows."
"I don't wanna find out you're going 'round my back," I join in and catch him by surprise, but he doesn't stop playing. Instead he smiles while continuing.
"Why you wanna bring me these sorrows," he continues while looking at me.
"Cause there's no excuses," we sing together, "for what you're doin." I walk into the room while continuing to harmonize with his voice. "There's no excuses for what you're doin." I smile back at him as he stops playing.
"I will never get over how beautiful your voice is," he tells me and I start to blush.
"It's not that good," I tell him, kind of putting my own self down.
"Rosie May, have I ever lied to you about any of your talents?" he asked and I shook my head, "then why would I now?" he asks and I smirk at him.
"I guess you're right, but I'm nowhere near as good as you," I tell him, trying to get the subject off of me.
"What are you talking about? My morning voice is so off pitch," he says, talking down on himself now.
"Stop, I think it's hot," I tell him and I see his eyebrows raise. I do the same as he inches closer to me.
"Oh, is it?" he asks as he gets closer, and I feel my heart start to race.
"Yes, it is. Very much," I respond and within seconds we are centimeters away from each other. I can feel his hot breath hitting my lips as they come closer and closer to mine. I decide to stop the child's play and I throw my arms around his neck to pull his head down to mine and kiss him passionately. He threw his arms around my waist and squeezed me tightly. I run my fingers through his hair, tugging at it as he lets out a breathy moan. I felt his hands run up and down my sides, over my ass and repeating the same movement. He pushed my back up to the door frame and picked me up so I could straddle his waist. I gasp into his mouth as he slips his tongue in. He moves his mouth down to my neck and starts to suck. I throw my head back and it rests on the door frame. I close my eyes, taking in the moment until we hear a phone ring from the other room.
I noticed the ringtone and it is coming from my phone.
"Harry," I breathe out, "I need to get that."
"no, I need you now," he says, not lifting his head from my neck. I chuckle at his request, but eventually unwrap myself from him and lower by body to the ground so I can stand on my feet. He sighs as he lets me down. "Fine," he says, pouty, "but we're gonna have to finish this later." I shrug before walking out of the room and grabbing my phone.
I see the call is from Lucas and I quickly answer it.
"Hey buddy," I answer cheerfully, "what's up?"
"Hey Rosie. Nothing really, just getting the house ready for the party tonight," he says and I can hear the commotion in the background. "I just wanted to call because I haven't talked to you since thanksgiving and- well I miss you."

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Fanfiction"She's the first one that I see and I don't know why. I don't know who she is." - Fresh out of his first solo album, Harry styles is having a reoccurring dream about a girl he doesn't know. One day, on the set of his new music video, he meets her an...