Harry Styles Fanfic Movies Novels & Stories

"The turkey bacon is mine, I buy it because I like it so I'm happy it's what you made." He shook his head as a smile took over his features when he winked at me while placing the plate down in front of me. "Eat up, then we start our movie marathon of Harry Potter okay." I felt my cheek blush as I shook my head unable to control my smile but attempted to hide it, shouldn't have put my hair up so I could have hidden in it, oh well, to late now. When I looked up at him he had his blue eyes on me, swirling with, hmmm, desire?

Madelyn looks at me and I smile at her, making her blush. “So, what movie are we watching?” I ask taking the focus off of her. “Well, I think my mate needs to learn what it means to be a Gryffindor, don’t you?” Maeve asks. “Harry Potter it is! I’ll make the popcorn,” I say, showing Madelyn where to sit and grabbing a blanket off a chair to give to her. I don’t know if she’s still cold, but in case she is, I want to make sure she’s warm.

"It was Harry. He told us his girlfriend's family was rich and wanted us to help him film a video to blackmail her dad. He said we'd get paid afterwards." "Sharon and Harry were hooking up back in school. When he went off to college, she even visited him. After he came back, she kept trash-talking Freya, saying Harry thought he was untouchable now that he had a girlfriend, and that if she ever got the chance, she would ruin Freya." "They planned everything together. Harry gave Sharon a gold bracelet and a bunch of designer clothes and bags. Now I find out the bracelet was stolen, and the clothes were secondhand things people threw away."

his slim muscular frame blocking me, one long arm and big hand on each side, resting next to my head. "This might be a new concept to you Byron, but not all women want to kiss you". I duck under his arm, pointing at the chair with a stern look. "Now sit". Harry Hudson, one of the other stars of the movie, is laughing heartlessly from the other chair, where he is getting his makeup done. "Sorry Byron … I think you should just give up mate". "Oh no Harry, I ain't giving up … she will give in and kiss me". Byron sits down, grinning widely before winking at me.

He walked behind me till we got to the kitchen. He washed his hands and picked the apron. “Give me instructions chef” he bowed playfully. It was an amazing evening. Harry and I cooked pasta together and we had lunch together in the kitchen joking and chatting about many things. It felt like the missing pieces were complete. After lunch, we watched all the movies he recommended and it was quite boring. Harry found interest In mystery films while I found interest in Vikings, romance, war movies. He checked his phone and he finally decided we would call it a day. “Thank you so much Harry” I smiled at him as we stood outside his car. He blew me a kiss before turning on the engine of his car with

I take a deep breath, feeling defeated and just as I’m about to turn the TV off, the screen shifts and Harry appears. My spine straightens, every muscle on alert as I watch his smug face fill the frame as reporters swarm him outside some gleaming building. “Did you meet the mystery woman Chase was with last night? What can you tell us about her?” Harry pauses, turning slowly toward the cameras, wearing a smile I used to mistake for charm. “Yes, I met her. Lovely woman. I just hope she knows what she’s getting herself into with Chase Sterling. He’s known for parading women around and tossing them aside when he gets bored.”

Not that I would ever compare myself to Taylor Swift. “It’s nice, I guess?” Cas replied, making me giggle. I love that he was trying to like the same things I did. He would watch movies with me every night. Well, most nights, he’d try to get me to stop watching by touching me inappropriately. Then I had to pause to have sex, and we’d watch the rest after or the next day. It will take us almost a week to watch The Lord of the Rings if this pattern continues. Harry Potter will be even longer. God, then all the Star Wars movies...

I answered. "Yeah, that's so you. Is he thinking about sending the girl to Korea after you complete what he wants? That's what he does whenever you're reckless and get caught in a scandal. But dude, if she's really a shawty, I'll just sneak her and snatch from you, man! Haha!" Harry said jokingly. I laughed sarcastically, but he didn't notice. "You can do whatever you want, Harry. Just let me finish my job," I said.

As Arosh and Fanky stood, Stevent saw them and let Harry know this. "Harry, that is Arosh." Arosh and Fanky pointed simultaneously and Harry glanced what direction Stevent was pointing. He didn't reconsider and moved toward Arosh. As he strolled, Harry removed his uniform and the understudies shuddered when they saw Harry's sculpted physique. Arosh out of nowhere felt anxious as Harry moved toward her as he was half stripped. At the point when Harry was before her, he immediately grabbed the uniform she was conveying and traded it for her uniform.

Honestly, that wasn't the thing that made me question my sexuality slightly it was something else. Naked truth, I probably sound like a stupid fangirl to you, maybe I am, but the only person I am sexually attracted to is Harry Styles. I know it's very rare for gray sexuals to feel any sort of sexual attraction, but for some reason, I felt it only with him. Was it just my fangirl side saying it or was it actually something, I guess I will never know. But honestly, sex disgusts me, but it's different with Harry. Ugh, I guess my obsession has just gone far and beyond. Well coming to point why I was doubting that I may probably be a pan was that I find men in skirts hot, but when Harry did the v