"Good, you're early. Perfect. Come with me." From the tour Don gave me yesterday I knew he was taking me to the kitchen. I guess I'm about to find out why. "Make me that wicked cup of coffee you spoke about." God, his accent. "As you wish, sir," I said with a mock British accent. "And what flavor do you prefer?" I asked, looking at the variety of International Delight creamers. "Pick the one you like." His voice was smooth and soft as he said that. I couldn't stop myself from smiling or turning around to look at him. He had his butt resting against the counter. He had his arms crossed over his chest and one foot over the other as he watched me. I felt my breathing pick up at how sexy he looked. My God. He wore high water pants, this time green, and boat shoes instead of loafers. Someway somehow he managed to pull off a leather jacket with that outfit. I don't know much about fashion but I would not even dare to put those two together. I could tell he had really broad shoulders. An image flashed through my mind. I had my hands underneath his arms and my fingernails digging into his shoulder as he backed me up against a wall and wrap my legs around his waist, fucking me hard against the wall. Jesus Christ, I hope Tommy doesn't ask me about him again because he's going to be very pissed if I tell him I imagined my boss banging me against the wall.

𝘈𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘯, 𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘹𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵. Zayn and Harry discover that their close friendship was actually evolving into something much more beneath the surface after an encounter in the dark on Harry's 19th birthday. Harry reflects back on the whirlwind of their complicated and intensely passionate relationship, and details the story of what really happened between him and Zayn all these years. • Non AU, highly referential, narrative inspired by an authentic timeline of events. • Contains drinking and mild drug use, strong language and explicit sexual scenes. Best rankings: #1 in zarry #1 in bottomharry #1 in 1D #1 in zayn Completed September 2020 | V

His name is Zayn Malik, but sometimes he likes to be called Veronica. Veronica is just a man who really likes wearing skirts to work. Harry Styles is the cocky millionaire who honestly thinks he could only ever be attracted to pretty women in women's clothing. That is, until he meets Zayn and slowly realizes he actually doesn't know a thing about himself at all. "Hello Mr. Styles. What can I do for you today?" "I'm sorry... Are you confused?" "Aren't you Mr. Harry Styles?" "Yes I am." "Then no, I'm not confused." Warnings: ⊙ Some language ⊙ Eventual sexual scenes ⊙ Death tw 15k+ comments ***** Esta historia fue traducida al español. Mira la primera de mis listas de lecturas.

Where Harry has a crush on Liam's best friend, Niall.

"He's the star and all I am is the water boy." [#1 Fan Fiction. **First Place (Popular Narry) / 2nd Most Voted Story in the 2014 1DBromance Awards (Olympic 2014)] [Going through a 2nd Edit] Cover by: NarryBuddy

Harry Styles was always labeled as the obedient, well-behaved child. Graduated Secondary School with straight A's, now halfway through Uni without so much as an inhale of weed or a drop of alcohol. He thinks it will stay the same, that is, until Niall Horan comes along. Pierced lip and blonde-dyed hair, ink-stained skin that looks tantalizing with his pale complexion. The cigarette smoke that embeds his jean jacket taunts Harry every time the smell reaches his nose, and he can't help but crave the blue-eyed boy and the threat that comes with him. © All Right Reserved 2015

Sugar Daddy, Harry Styles, begins to have actual feelings for his Sugar Baby, Niall Horan. Everyone disapproves of their relationship. And when real feelings come into play, for lack of a better term, shit goes down.

Why did I have to fall for Louis? He's a total nightmare to begin with, we drive each other completely insane. I hate how my entire life now revolves around him, and the fact that he's my next door neighbour probably doesn't help anything.

Liam suffers from panic attacks, and though he doesnt think it will help, his parents check him into a mental facility called St. Ambrose. Louis is a resident there. He has anger issues, among other things. The two boys don't really understand the effect they have on each other, and neither one may be stable enough to handle it. Also with Harry, Niall, Zayn, and Eleanor. These characters are meant to be fictional and are in no way based on or a reflection of the real people. I do not own or have any rights to the boys, their music, or anything affiliated with them. Hope you all enjoy it.