Harry Styles Don't Worry Darling Novels & Stories

“Yeah, I think we’ve crossed paths before. I just can’t place it.” I nodded. “Let me freshen up,” I said. “I promised to help him with his hair. His stylist is away.” “Or, ” Duke said, stepping closer, “you come with me instead. Watch me play. You’re my lucky charm.” He kissed me lightly. I forced a smile. “Okay. When I’m back, I’ll pack some things.” I didn’t wait for more. ********** Harry’s door was slightly open when I got there. I pushed it gently and stepped inside.

They were small and almost dense, fleeting that would go away like the wind. “It won't spoil the sun, it won't rain.” “Your Dylan O'Brien poster if it rains.” She negotiated the bet. I stopped my walk, looking at her in disbelief. “Not my poster.” He pursed his lips, swallowing an insult in my honor. “What about Harry Styles?” “Done, but…” I shook her hand, pulling her towards me, “if it doesn't rain you'll give me your Strange Things sweatshirt.” He released his hand from the deal, displaying his disagreement.

DARIUS' POV "Well, well," his smooth voice said. I turned around slowly to face Harry who was standing in the doorway. He looked immaculate as always in tailored clothes that probably cost more than most pack members made in a month. His blonde hair was artfully styled. There was a strange false concern etched into his big bright blue eyes. He looked like an angel. But Harry? He acted like the devil. "I heard there was some excitement today. Came to see the damage for myself."

Of course Harry would respond this way, after all Chloe was no one special to him, just a sex mate. “Why would she be worried, in fact, why would you be worried? Can't she go out again? Must she tell everyone her destination? Come on Charles I expected better from you. She's not a kid." Harry said all at once and Charles glared at him. “She left the house to get a cold drink for Yasmine. It's been three hours and she isn't back and you're telling me not to be worried?!" Charles yelled. “Maybe she met an old friend or something, just chill-"

I complimented. Her pink lips moistened with a shiny lipstick spread apart into a big smile. "But I'm not the one getting all the stares" I looked around and grasped the way some guys stared lustily at me. "Harry's gonna kill them all" Harley remarked with a wicked but playful glint in her blue eye then she turned. As Harley walked away, I glanced back at Harry. He was standing with Ryan and some other celebrities. He looked like a gentleman, and at the same time, he looked like someone that could kill if you stepped on his toes, but deep down I know he wouldn't hurt a fly intentionally.

After paying the bill, the clerks began chatting again before he even walked out of the pharmacy— "Oh my god——How could he be that hot? He's even hotter than my celebrity crush!" "I know right, I didn't think any living being could be hotter than Harry Styles. " "Well, I guess this proves that the hotter a guy is the more of a d*ck he becomes. Look at him, didn't wanna wear a condom so he could have a good time, and now he just makes his girlfriend take a pill. What a lowlife!" James paused in his steps, he frowned and closed his thin lips into a line.

"Carol, please do as she said. Pack your stuffs and leave. There's nothing I can do." "But Sir..." "LEAVE." Harry orders and she's out of the office. I sit on his chair, feeling much bossy. It's so good to finally put that bitch in her place. What was she thinking? Trying to steal my man? "You like what you're doing, don't you, Mrs. Styles." He sits on the desk, pulling the chair closer to him. "Yes, I do." I turn my face away from him. "I forgot you were this jealous."

"But you had babies with my mom ,you could go meet her and tell her that you want babies ``she whispered angrily . I took two steps closer to her standing right in front of her . "I never had babies with you Dora and just so you don't know we never got married ,and even though that marriage was fake ,I never touched ,we never had sexual intercourse not to talk to kissing her ,am not that stupid does ,but regardless I will love to have a lot of babies with you if you don't mind "I whispered sending chili's to her spine ,I knew what I was doing . "Harry, stay away from me ,your security is watching . "They are free to do so after all you are my woman so "

Harry pressed his lips, knowing what she was worrying about, he didn't want to mention it, and didn't want to be ruined by the insignificant people. He smiled and asked, "So are you worried about me? Afraid that I will be in danger?" Stacy glanced at him, "I am worried about the two children, they will be by your side." Harry came over and took her shoulders, "Is it so difficult to admit that you care about me?" Stacy turned her face away, but Harry didn't allow it, but she broke her face and asked her to look at herself, "Say, do you miss me?"

Again, no offence. Wait, did I say that before? Okay, for real, this is no shot at anyone, but I just can’t get behind some trendy music. However, when Harry began his solo career, and I tried once to listen to one song, I fell in love. I will never admit it to anyone, not even to Harry, but I love Harry Styles; his voice is just perfect! And the lyrics? The mood behind every song? Okay, now I’m aware that I am just fangirling at this point, but whatever. Harry Styles is perfection. My brother, not so much.