Harry Styles Fanfic Movies Novels & Stories

" Steamy breath exhaled through the mouth and a fake act of lifting weights, Harry emphasized his readiness. Soon, they were eating, chatting in front of a big screen, the dinning room completely abandoned and since it was Harry's idea, she immediately agreed. The movie started and she could already see the expression of terror on his face as the characters in the movie moved into the new apartment. He, however, got the first jumpscare and she was determined to take up on her bet when the time was right.

Hazel picked out a jacket from her closet and put it on, "Okay, I'm sorry, but you have to go ... Lee will be here soon and I have to get ready." "You look nice," he commented. He was being truthful. She smiled, "Thanks." Marlon stood and pointed to the cardboard cutout by her bed, "Harry Styles ... I met him once at my dad's party in Goldstone ... cool guy." Just when she thought he couldn't make her feel any geekier. This guy had actually met the love of her life in person and probably had a casual conversation with him. When Harry seemed to be so out of reach for her, another being from another world. "Awesome," she murmured. She didn't want to go all fangirl crazy and ask him for the det

“Are you related to Prince Harry? Have you met him?” I could no longer suppress my groan. Besides Harry Styles and Niall Horan, my best friend was also obsessed with Prince Harry. She watched the royal wedding countless times and even recorded it. “No,” Frazier shook his head. “I don’t think we’re related. “I think she was sent to an asylum or something. Tyler’s dad, I mean our high school principal, informed Rosie’s parents and they sorted it out.” Jess shook her head as if trying to shake the images in her mind. “Anyway, you have not told me how you became a Directioner,” Jess quickly changed the subject.

I change into my comfy pumpkin pjs and furry tanktop while harry gets changed into sweatpants he apparently got with him and I lend him his shirt, but just for tonight with a promise to return it back in the morning . Along with kisses and cuddling. We decide to have a moviethon with popcorn and cold drink. Lots of it. We also order a pizza for dinner. I pop us some popcorns while he sets the movie and get us blankets .We decide on the harry potter series since its long and interesting and also because we have discovered that we're both potterheads.

+ Another night in Harry's company, but the difference this time is that it's not my house, it's his apartment. I'm afraid that his absence will affect me, but tonight was different from all the others. We watched the movie Fifty Shades of Grey, and we loved it so much that we practiced it - not everything, but we talked about practicing every part of it, making our own movie and calling it "Harry's Shades".

Our outfit matched like we're real couples made from heaven What people wouldn't know is that I'm secretly wishing I would see his handsome face get burnt in hell, it's so sad he's got a very pretty face. "Should I get you a camera to take a picture of me?" He asked sarcastically. I didn't say a word back to him. "I mean that's gonna last longer" "True" Harry agreed, surprising us. That betraying shitty head. Ryan stared at him while Harry fixed his eyes on the horror movie he was watching. God I hate his taste in movies. I wondered why Ryan was giving Harry that long look. Or maybe because he'd observed him well to know there are some similarities between them.

I’ve already found myself daydreaming on more than one occasion about how it felt to kiss him, and that was just a fake kiss to put on a show for Simon! Harry selects a slapstick style comedy about a baby travelling around the city and causing chaos for three grown men who apparently don’t know the first thing about babies. We finish eating and Harry takes my plate from me, stacks it on his own and places it on my coffee table. “So, why are we watching a movie?” I ask again. Harry shrugs. “We’re both dressed for it. Again, I’ll point out that if you need someone to snuggle with I am available and more than willing.” He grins and I roll my eyes.

He immediately stood up and took a deep breath. “Should I accompany you?” Kimberly asked, looking up at Harry, who had already gotten up from his seat. “No need. You just continue watching the movie.” Harry left Kimberly’s presence. He looked hurried. Kimberly looked at her bedroom door until Harry was completely out of her room. Her forehead furrowed until her eyebrows met. She felt a little strange about Harry’s behaviour, as if he was holding something back. But after that, she chose to go back to watching the movie and enjoying her snacks.

When she arrived at the rural area, she got out of the car and heard the clicking sound of leather shoes. Dior halted at the familiar sound. Her eyes sparkled as she turned around and saw… Harry sported a high-end suit in black. His leather shoes seemingly glistened, his hair was styled, and he emitted an exorbitant aura. He looked like a president from movies. Dior fangirled him; her heart almost skipped a beat. She took a while to react before she walked toward him in her heels, unable to hide her crush on him. “Harry Cogen! You look so handsome… Wait, you look so dressed up. Where are you going?”

I still need to know how Weirder things ends. “You watch Weirder things?” Harry's eyes fly open as he hands me a helmet. “It’s only the best show ever! I have to beg Maverick to sit through it with me. He doesn't appreciate it as much as I do.” I sighed. “Yeah…he seems to not be in the habit of appreciating the best things.” I keep quiet because I have nothing to say to that. “Hop on and hang on tight Princess” ****** The drive to the frat house takes like ten minutes. The breeze