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“I don’t know, I find him a little rude,” you said as you packed all the stuff from the dressing room.

“What?” Maria yelled laughing, “don’t let any of his admirers hear you say that. You will be killed.”

“The truth is all I am confessing to,” I raised my hands. “But really, after the initial smile, handshake and hello, all he does is ignore you. Tell me if you have had a conversation with him?” You knew she hadn’t. “He only talks to people he knows, and then it’s just smiles and hellos and you can’t fool me with em. That’s how all high society pricks act like!”

“But, he isn’t high society. He is from a village.”

“No, with that bank account, he is high society. And those suits. He is seelctive with his people and all his people are high class, what do you call them?”

“Snobs?” Maria laughed.

“Yes! We shall be like that one day! Or at least deal directly with them one day!” You said sitting down on one of the high chairs.

“I know you will be, I can be your assistant!” She opened the door, telling you to step outside so she could lock up.

You both didn’t know that someone had stayed behind in the theatre and was waiting for it to clear so he could stand on the stage once more to thank his stars.

“But, I mean he has to have some smart people talent. Everyone he meets has everything good that they can say about him! While all he does is pretend to be nice. I think, it is because he doesn’t have any deep innteraction with em,” you analysed.

“It’s not like people who work with him say anything bad either,” maria stated.

“Point. Who knows if he interacts with them either though, and the people he does interact with - You know what! He knows how to make those high networking connections! Yeah, that’s it! Then he doesn’t have to talk to us. We can just be happy with a handshake, while he can connect with the big fish!” You worked kn your analysis, while Harry was shocked to hear all your statements. He raised his shoulders bewildered how you were making those assumptions.

“Yeah if he does, it gives out that aura as well which high society pricks like to have!” Maria added.

“Yeah! The untouchable aura! You know you want to be a part of it, but you can’t be!” You laughed. “This is stupid.”

“Yeah, I am sure no one can pretend to not be the original prick for so long. I am sure he is really that nice!” Maria wrapped everything up, picking her car keys.

“Maybe he is a rude guy who pretends to be kind so that he doesn’t have to interact with anybody!” You concluded.

“Yes let that be it! C'mon!”

“Oh wait, go walk to the car! I left my jacket near the wings!” You ran towards the stage as Maria walked out. Locating you jacket, you noticed a stage light to be switched on, and you went to close it when you saw someone on stage on his knees, hand folded like he was praying.

“Umm, hello sir. I’m sorry, but you aren’t allowed to be here-” he turned around and you caught your breath. It was your employer, oh no, it was Harry Styles and you were literally bashing him and his personality all along. You didn’t mean any of it. It was just banter.

“Yeah, I was just leaving!” He kissed the stage and got up.

“Or you can stay. I don’t think anyone would stop you,” you said raising your hands, not wanting to interrupt.

“You did just stop me,” he shrugged.

“Yes, but I don’t have any authority over you,” you stated, laughing nervously.

“I’ll walk out with you,” he smiled walking towards you. “So what was the conclusion? Am I genuinely nice, or a rude jerk who pretends to be nice so he can be nice and leave as soon as he can so he doesn’t have to interact with like of you? Was that it?”

“The two options, yes.” Fuck. “Mr Styles, it was just bant-”

“But, who is ‘you’? I mean is it the fans, or the people who work backstage, or random people I meet on the street, or people who I don’t want to have a connection with because that would not give me the aura of being untouchable?” He went on and you turned red as a tomato.

“Am I fired?” You ask.

“For analysing?” He asked.

“For being rude,” you stated. “You don’t seem to talk much and I like to think you are human so I was trying to identify your flaws. And passing the time, I help Maria clean up because she helped me film,” you said trying to explain yourself.

“You are with the film crew?” He asked.

“Please don’t fire me. My analysis won’t be on your dvd.”

“I’d hope not. You just figured the real me and I won’t want anyone to know!” You could get the sarcasm behind the sentence.

“You’re angry. I haven’t seen that emotion before. How about this? It is my second day, and we have your last two shows to shoot. I can not interact with you either, and you can also come up with a horrible assumption of me like I did of you, and we would be equal?”

“Or I could just not give a fuck and walk away?” He said, taking his car keys out and pressing the button.

“Where is the fun in that?” You mumbled.

“What?” He snapped.

“It is your wish, sir. Of course. Apologies for well…assuming. Bye. Have a good evening,” you blurted out, taking steps away from him.

“I stopped caring about how people think, you know?” He said, stopping you in the tracks.

“That’s good. You shouldn’t care what people think about you anyway.” You nodded.

“You are discrediting your own view.” He responded.

“I’m stranger. You’re a stranger. I wouldn’t care about what you think about me either.” You shrugged.

“That is if I made that assumption about you?” He smirked.

“I apologised. Are you one of those who keep rubbing the same spot again and again?” I crossed my arms.

He laughed and then, said, “Bye, I hope I don’t see you again while you are shooting the two shows.”

“I would say the same, but I won’t be that lucky since I am working for you!” Your mind yelled to bite your tongue but, you had to have a smart mouth. He turned around walking away, and raised his middle finger up in the air. You deserved it, but were still appalled. And a littlw bit too embarressed to repeat this to anyone. Who’d want to know, you made Harry Styles your enemy? Little did you know, he was just as embarrased as yourself.

#56 Still The One (Harry Styles)

Okay, This is INCREDIBLY SMUTTY, ANGSTY AND CHEESY. 

Concept: Harry wants Y/N. Y/n definitely wants Harry. But, Y/N is Mitch’s friend who knows Harry too well. And Harry didn’t call Y/N after sleeping with her and Mitch warned Y/N about Harry crushing all her hopes. But, Harry wants Y/N. 

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I couldn’t place when I finally decided that I was a fan of open-mouthed kisses down my neck, but him doing that, right now with his other hand holding my hair tight and tipping it back for him to control was absolutely divine. I knew I would give up everything to be here, this close to him if he promised to keep this up.

“Lie down f’me, will ya?” he pressed you down, going down my chest as I giggled. “What’s funny?” He mouthed on my chest.

“Tickles,” I giggled again, as he bought his face back to kiss me.

“So,” he paused sitting up. He was in his boxers, and I was down to my underwear, and I had no recall on how we dropped our clothes down so fast. It was steamy yeah, but it was funny as well, since he had been making me laugh so loud before he kissed me which was a brilliant way to get me to do anything I figured or he did. It was only the second time I had met him, and he was a step ahead. I sat up on my elbows, my boobs out on display, as his eyes kept flicking on to them, then my eyes, and , my lips, “we can stop, “  He offered pouting.

“But, we took off all our clothes,” I whined.

“I like how you think,” he winked. He knew this was my second attempt at sex, and a lot he did for me was happening for the first time. Like him going down on me. If the neck kisses were divine, his tongue licking around, flicking my clit was hell. A hell, I would want to be buried in forever. He knew what he was doing clearly, cause he knew how to work me up, better than I could myself. I felt his finger going in and out of me, while he sucked around so diligently. “Gotta loosen you up, pet if we want this party to go anywhere, s’fuckin tight, it’s insane,” he kept working on it, while my moans reached the zone of downright embarrassed whimpering. He kept a tight hold on my legs as he worked on the third finger in, “doing so well baby, so good f’me.” I didn’t know what made me cum, his words, his fingers or his tongue, but I fell apart so quick in his hands, which made me want to laugh and cry.

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“Harry, wake up!” She heard Mitch’s voice first before, she saw him. Her head was still on Harry’s chest, their bodies wrapped together after the events of last night. His arm pinned her tightly to his body which made it difficult for her turn around before Mitch entered the room and stopped in his tracks. Their clothes were all over the room, yes but his eyes were on her, wide eyes, eyes in shock. She turned her head up to look at Harry waking up as well, as he placed a kiss on her forehead.

“G’mornin,” he whispered just for her, before blinking his eyes and looking at a shocked Mitch.

“What are you guys doing?”Mitch shook his head. “What are you doing, Harry?” Harry looked at him in confusion. “Wait, what the fuck are you still doing here, Y/N? You have to be in the office in,” he looked at his watch, “40 minutes, Y/N!”

“Oh fuck!” She got up fast, but Harry pulled her back in covering her with the duvet, and then, making her get up again holding it. “I’m naked.” She laughed. Mitch walked around the room collecting her clothes and throwing them on the bed.

“This is unbelievable. Absolutely ridiculous, I tell you!” Mitch went on, as Harry got up and kissed her shoulder giggling, distracting her again. “Oh my god Y/N, get off the bed! He doesn’t employ you!”

“Oh fuck!” she snapped, and quickly wore the T-shirt in front of her. Placing a kiss on Harry’s cheek, she collected all her clothes and bolted towards the bathroom. She was almost late to her internship’s meeting which she had been stressing out about all week.

Back in the room, Mitch’s cross face, met Harry in question, “what the fuck happened?”

Harry smiled big, and fell back on his pillows, “I had the best night ever!”

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Her eyes on my chest as she concentrated hard for a second before she dipped down running her tongue on my nipple, and then holding on to it, sucking. Did she know that I loved teasing ‘em a bit when I was alone, because it was something that always had me going instantly, not that my cock needed much help anymore. Somehow her choosing to pleasure me, than it being the opposite which was always was the case, really made me feel warm, a bit fuzzy in my chest. Her sweet lips moved across to the other side, and my eyes rolled in my head as I felt her hands go down on me. She licked down straight to my tattoo, her eyes flicking up to meet mine before she placed a kiss right at the centre, and moved down.

I didn’t know how we ended up here, or imagine her to be so confident in handling me. She was mostly confident when she spoke to people, but I could tell she was quite shy when it turned into an intimate setting. This side of hers however, put me in complete awe. She sat on her knees, pulling her long hair all to one side, “we can stop, you know?” she repeated my line with a smirk, knowing she was killing me.

“No please,” I begged, and she gave me sweetest smile before grabbing my cock out of my boxers, and putting me her mouth. So eager, as her tongue licked down on the side, her hands holding me tight and making my toes curl. She stroked and flicked working so hard, and my hands went and removed her hair from her face, “so pretty,” I moaned. Holding her hair, as she licked down, humming slightly making me shiver a bit, she suckled my balls, filling her mouth, before she went back again taking me in as far as she could. I could feel the back of her throat vibrate as I praised her. I crashed back down on the bed, getting up instantly as the pleasure drove me a bit crazy. Her lips tight, she held still, her eyes meeting mine, as I held her head, and fucked her mouth. I was done within the next few seconds, and she took all of me in, before pulling me out of her mouth, and wiping a chin. I knew was sin looked like.

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