A Way of Avoiding Conversations | punk h.s ; a.u

A Way of Avoiding Conversations | punk h.s ; a.u

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"Why'd you stop, Harry?" I panted as he had just ripped my blouse open into pieces, exposing my lace-covered breasts. "You're sure you want to do this. . .again?" He asked with a breathless voice. His emerald eyes looking for confirmation. I smirked and wrapped my hands into his shirt as I pulled him against me more. "Yes I want to do this," I whispered. "over and over again in many different spots and in many different ways." The playboy's breath caught in his throat as my dirty words rang out. I myself was wondering where this confidence is coming from. "Fuck." He breathed out before pulling his shirt over his head and exposing my eyes to his glorious stomach. He looked into my eyes, "And you're-" I placed my finger against his lips slyly. "This isn't the time to talk, Harry. It's not what we do." He grinned. "And what do we do?" He looked down at my pink lips. "We fuck." Description inside ;) KNOW: I love Harry Styles and he is portrayed completely different in this work than how he is in real life! This is all fan fiction from my head!
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"Harry, I'm going to catch that damn bouquet." The curls in his hair bounced as he turned my way. A dimple formed on his cheek while he smirked. That slight, mischievous twinkle shined through in his green eyes. "I'm going to catch that bouquet and I'm going to marry the man of my dreams." He chuckled. "You might need a boyfriend first love." Just hearing him say boyfriend made my stomach do flip flops and the beat of my heart become irregular. "Oh I'll get a boyfriend. I just gotta catch that bouquet. Watch me Styles." I caught the bouquet, but when I turned around to look for Harry at the table I found his arm slung around his girlfriend and their lips attached in feverish passion. All of my excitement faded away. -x- She was hopelessly in love with her best friend who just so happened to have the sweetest girlfriend. Harry Styles Fanfic

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