Hot (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Finally someone comes along who understands her. Finally he meets someone who waits for him. (Harry Styles/OC)

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"Afraid?" I shot back. My eyes dropped to his pink lips against my will. I looked back up and saw him smirking.

"Hmmm," he hummed deeply, smirk dropping. His gaze face fell to my chest and slithered back to my eyes. It was hard to let out the breath I was holding. My face felt like it was on fire. He slowly brought his face closer to mine. I could see his long lashes framing his smoldering gaze. Harry’s pink tongue snuck out and wetted his lower lip before snaking over the top.

"Afraid of my charm" he said, lips quirking up. I sighed deeply. Whatever moment it seemed like we were having was definitely broken.

"Funny," I stated dryly and moved away from his open embrace. He dropped his raised lip, eyes blazing.

*Disclaimer: This is not affiliated with One Direction in any way except in resemblance. The characters and story are mine otherwise. Enjoy :)*