Three Hours Later

Brooke's P.O.V

"And so you work par-time or is modeling your full time job?" Anne asks nicely with her smile as bright as Harry's. She passes the bread sticks to Robin who's been quiet most of dinner.

"Well actually it is my full time job. But I'm not always working meaning my agent handles what gigs I get and eventually I fly somewhere else for some months and visit Harry on the way." I say trying to seem as lady like as possible.

I notice her smile widen as I mention Harry. Score.

But my mouth is tired from all this smiling and my back aches from sitting up..too straight. But of course I've got to pull this off.

"Stop asking so many questions.." Harry whispers to his mom.

"It's fine Harry...she just wants to know." I say removing my hand from his hands. I rub my hand against my dress ,because of how sweaty it is. I see Harry's face drop from the corner of my eye.

But then again...my hand is wet and hot so I guess I'll tell him later?

I look around the beautiful dining room before seeing Mrs. Milward wiping her mouth like ladies do in the movies. Should I do that too? I guess so. I pick up my napkin and wipe my mouth..almost teasing her but luckily she smiles and bites her bottom lip looking at our empty plates.

I hear a raspy chuckle and look over to Harry with a "what face".

"I didn't know you were quit the lady Ms. Brooke." He teases leaning close to me.

I have the urge to stick out my tongue but instead I roll my eyes. The most somewhat unlike childish thing to do. Harry stays close as I study his face...he makes my heart melt. I smell his strong cologne along with the peppermint that he's crushing in the back of his mouth. I smile even with his plain expression, no smirk or smile just Harry.

"Well then, I'm going to start on dishes and Robin and I will walk you out in a minute ." His mom says distracting me.

I turn to her caught off guard,fuck Brooke you were staring again...in front of his mother too?

"L-let me help you." I say getting up from my seat. Harry finally flashes a smile making my heart beat rapidly.

"Aw, thank you darling. You can grab the plates and follow me okay?" Her soft British voice says

"Okay." I say nodding. I grab the plates with Robin thanking me and follow behind Anne to their wonderful kitchen. I almost gawk at how neat and clean it is despite how Harry is a slob.

"Right here love." She says pointing to the marble counter.

I set the plates down and lean on the counter still looking around, "Need anything else?"

She looks up almost hitting her head on the counter. Thankfully she doesn't and looks up at me.

"No, but can I talk to you for a minute." She asks

"Sure." I say flashing her a smile. I lean on one foot with one hand of my other against my abdomen area.

"Well...Harry is uh...you know famous and all." She says

"Yes, I know ." I say...where is this going?

"And it can be very very hard getting through with his fans. That you or not."

I nod listening.

"Brooke. You've changed Harry whether you believe it or not he's somehow grown up after meeting you." She says

My eyes widen, I...changed Harry? Me? I don't know pacifically what she means but I can understand that Harry has gotten mature ever since we started dating. We don't argue as much as we used to either thankfully.

"I understand." I lie with a smile. I'm still a little confused but I'm slow anyways.

"All I'm saying is that give him a chance. Please. Even when times may be rough ,because... let's be real Directioners can be bastards at times you know.." Her choice of words make me giggle.

She smiles at my reaction, but I regain myself. "Yes, I understand. And I will..I love Harry. And I hope..Harry loves me." I say

She stares at me for a minute before walking over and giving me a warm hug. I inhale her sweet perfume which smell nothing like I've ever smelled before.

"Oh...he picked a good one." She breathes moving us gently from side to side.

I close my eyes enjoying her motion but feel her arms let go and I do the same.

"Thank you...for everything." I say

"Oh, you're more than welcome. And thank you as well." She says winking at me

I gush at her wink but quickly hear a yell, "Brooke come here!"

"I'll be right back." I say to Anne

"It's fine take your time." She says putting the plates in the dish washers.

I sigh quietly, what the fuck Harry.I walk into the dining room to see just Harry alone standing by the staircase. Robin must be working upstairs or something.

"Come here babe..." He says looking at me from up and down. Wow he calls me for this...so Harry.

I walk slowly taking me time before having Harry pull me into a rough kiss. His hands roam freely around my back and ass gripping and squeezing it. I press into him as close as I can sucking on his top lip hard with force. I fists his hair with my hands making him groan.

Suddenly he breaks the kiss and I whine, really. "Wanna see my old room.." he says innocently.

I either he means that he's just give me a regular tour of his room...or we'll be using it for something else. I don't quit know yet but I'm pretty set on option number two.

"Yeah, sure." I say nodding.

He smiles and takes my hand and leads me up the stairs and down a dark hall. We come to a stop and he opens a white door and turns on the light.

I look around at the neatly presented empty room, "Wow..." I say walking in further.

I look in the mirror and furrow my eyebrows before putting my hair on one side and smiling in the mirror. Looking in the reflection to see Harry sitting on the edge of his bed with one foot up and the other down.

"You like it?" He asks looking shocked.

"No..I love it. Lucky bunny.." I tease and we both laugh at the same time.

I walk to the other side and look at the picture of he and Gemma on the TV stand."

"Close the door and come here." He orders.

I look back at him and pretend to be shock with my mouth wide open. He is very demanding at times but that's just Harry.

I do as told and close the door slowly and make my way towards the bed. I stand there staring at him as he does does nothing but look at him.

Okay Brooke, let's work some magic. I straddle his lap firm with my hands around his neck and start to rock my hips hard against his. Harry's breathing becomes uneven and he closes his eyes before re-opening them.

"Are you drunk?" he asks

"Nope. But you're a fucking tease." I say giggling. He smiles with his dimple popping out.

"You're drunk babe. I don't wanna do this when you...in this state." he admits.

I know he wants me but yet he claims that I'm the drunk one? Cool story.

"Harry...don't you want me?" I say against his neck, lightly sucking. My hormones have completely taken over me and I don't know if I have ever wanted him so badly...even with being at his parent's house.

"Yesss.." He hisses as I suck harder sure to leave a mark, "..are you sure baby." I don't answer but rock my hips on his laps as he groans.


Harry's P.O.V

Her soft hands reach down to unbutton and unzip my jeans. My mind is racing, I want her so bad. I've always wanted Brooke but not this bad.

When my pants reach to my ankles I try to tease her,"Maybe we shouldn't...since you let go of my hand down at dinner."

She looks up and pouts making me grin, "I'm only teasing baby." I say

She sticks out her tongue..an old habit she had since I met her. She gets low and pull my boxers down griping me in her hand.

"Fuck Brooke.. I need her so bad.

She finally drops to her knees in front of me and take me into her mouth. "Baby...I-..I-.." I can't even form a sentence even if I try.

When I looks down at her she looks up at me with her lashes batting looking like a fucking angel and the devil at the same time. So sweet yet bloody dirty as her wet tongue flicks and swirls around me.

"Do you like that baby?" She smirks. Her words almost make me cum but I nod unable to speak due to the pleasure she's giving me.

Brooke then starts to suck harder taking more of me into her sweet mouth. I love this girl way too much.

"You taste fucking good baby.." She smiles and wipes her soft lips.

"Where the fuck did you get those dirty words from?" I ask her as she gets up from her knees.

"I-I don't know.. I just always thought them but never said them..." She says crawling onto the bed.

Knowing Brooke for years..she's never had a dirty mouth and to be honest..I like it. In the bedroom of course.

I help her out of her beautiful dress and kneel in front of her between her long lean legs.

"Your turn." She quirks her full lips into a sweet smile.

Brooke grabs my hair in her hand and pushes me lower eagerly I pressing my lips against her make her squirm a little under my tongue. I still remember the first I ask her to touch herself and she said, "What that Harry?" which makes a big turn on for me. Brooke's innocence. I love this about her.

"Oh Harry." She moans, I love hearing her say my name. I would reply but she's ready, wet and close. I don't want to wait any longer.

My cock hardens due to Brooke's sexy moan. I love her American accent too it's so sweet and soft but can be damaging and sexy at the same time. I see her grip the bed sheets and arch her back once and smirk, I'm making her feel good. Point for Harry. I slide one finger inside of her, sliding gently in and out and she whimpers through her lips.

"More Harry...more please baby." Her begging is the hotest thing I've ever heard before. Each time sounds different.

I give her what she wants and curl both fingers in of her before pulling out and giving her my wet tongue. Her breathing increases and her stomach tightens like she always does when she's close. I pull back slowly and rub over Brooke's wet pussy hearing her literally scream my name loudly.

"Harry!" I hear her strain as her grip tightens the sheets and finally letting them go.

Fuck, I love her. I love her so much. I can't help but slide my fingers into my mouth after her sexy climax. She tastes so good and better than the other's I've ever done.

She motions for me to come close as she sits up slightly and press into my ear.

Her breathing still uneven and hot yet sexy, "Do you have a condom?" she asks

"Yeah.." I say rubbing her inner thigh

"Why would you have a con-" I stop her

"I told you...I was gonna have you later." I warn her before kissing her flushed cheeks.

She rolls off the bed and grabs my black skinny jeans fiddling through the pockets before finally finding what we need. She throws my jeans behind her giving me the condom.

I tear open the condom and slide it over me with Brooke climbing onto my lap.

"I wanna sit up this time." She says smiling. Brooke holds onto to me as she lower herself onto me. I let out a deep sigh in pleasure and defeat that she always gives me. Her hips starts to roll against mine. Brooke then moves in in circles slowly.

"Say something Harry. Talk to me..like you used to." She moans tightening her grip around my sweaty neck. She pulls me closer to her unbearable body.

I lift her off the bed slightly to meet her thrusts bring my mouth close to her ear.

"You like it when I say dirty little things to you don't you Brooke." I breath slowly as I can hoping to make her want me.

She moans tilted her head back, letting her beautiful silky hair flow back from her shoulders.

"Answer me baby." I say. She quickly shakes her head as a yes making me smile.

"I knew you did..huh sweetie. And you acted all innocent isn't that right baby." I say before sucking gently on her warm neck. I feel her walls tighten around me making me suck even more harder than before.

"I'm the only one who can make you feel this way Brooke..you know that no one else can touch you like I do or moan the way I can." I reach down to where we're inseparable and rub softly between us.

"Oh Hary.." she moans breathless

"Say it Brooke. Say it baby. Say that I'm the only one. For me...come on." I rub harder and move my his to thrust into her while her movement is off.

"You a-.. Oh"

"I'm what Brooke?" I ask her. I want to her her say it. I need to hear her say it. She's all I got. All I need.

I grab her hips and flips us over. I'm now hovering over her. She yells as I pound into her harder than I have ever. I look down at her, she's gorgeous.

"You'er...you'er the only one Harry..only you Ha-..Harry." Brooke breaths.

I watch her cum underneath me, Brooke's nails rake down my back with a small smirk but not one of my noticeable ones. I spill out myself into the condom and collapse on the side of her panting.

I watch as she look up at the ceiling catching her breath, "I love you." I say

"I love you." She says

We laugh because of our words coming out at the same time. I wrap her warm body into my arms. She peaks my cheek and I close my eyes taking her sweet gesture in.

"You know what.." She speaks breaking the silence

"Hm."

"Your mom said that I changed you.."

I furrow my eyebrows, I know you have baby. But I don't say anything.

"Really.." I ask her

"Yeah.."

"Well I guess somewhat you have." I pull her closer

"Aww babe." She says before giggling.

"I love you Brooke Hansen...but you know what would make a better name?" I ask her

"What."

"Brooke Styles." I tease. She laughs and elbows me softly.

I love her. So much. My heart hurts just to tell her.



Two Years Later


Brooke's P.O.V

"What do you want to talk about Harry we have guests to entertain..." I say pointing to our reception.

Yep, that's right two years and I'm still with my cheeky, curly haired amazing boyfriend. Except tonight's our wedding night and we're finally Mr. & Mrs. Styles.

"Shh." Her says quietly before pushing me in my big wedding dress against the wall.

I become vulnerable quickly gripping onto him as if I don't want to let him go. And I don't. His tongue plays in my wet mouth but he quickly pulls away.

"I just wanted to know if you really want to spend the rest of your life with me Brooke." He says serious.

I cup his face even though I'm the short one, "Of course..I've never loved someone so much Harry." I say truthfully.

He smiles and twirls my hair playfully, "And I've seen those fanfictions you've been writing about me.." he adds

I freeze staring into his blue orbs, fuck. What has he read? Why Won't You Catch Me? Left With Lux? Breaking The Rules? What the fucking actual hell if he's read Fallen Too Far and Over again!?

"I-I..." I can't form words to speak.

He softly peaks my lips, "It's fine love. Actually your writing quit turns me on." He smiles with his dimples popping out.

I giggle at his response so he's not made?

"Really?" I ask surprised

"Really. Now I know is that you like to stare into my blue, green orbs and see my dimples along with my curly hair and my raspy voice. I also learned that I have a large length in the fanbase world..."

"Oh stop baby.." I whine

"Fine..." He gives in

"There you guys are I was looking for you." Gemma stands in the doorway with her bridesmaid's dress flowing.

"Get out. We'll be out in a bit cheese head." He snaps

"Whatever Mr. Long Nose." She rolls her eyes and walks back out.

"Come on.." I say pulling him behind me

"You look beautiful tonight." He says

"Thank you." I smile

"...You know I never knew there were so many names for a penis. Like I knew dick,cock, penise, testicles but our fans..damn. I'm talking lengths, member, ding dongs and much more love." He whispers in my ear as we walk down the hallway.

"Baby stop..." I whine once more. Ew, I know that.

I see him smirk but roll my eyes walking back into our reception hall.



Three Months Later


Brooke's P.O.V

I walk into our bedroom and see Harry with his eyebrows furrowed.

"Babe?" I ask as I sit next to him, he's rubbing himself lightly.

My eyes widen as my eyes travel to the screen. Porn? Nope. Pictures? Nope. All I see is one tab. And that's Fallen Too Far...my story.

My cheeks flush and he re opens his beautiful eyes sure enough he's at the dirty part.

"Is this story about us love?" He asks panting

I can't helpt but smile..."No...I always wanted it to happen but I mean I'm happy right now." I admit

He leans over and kisses my forehead, "You like it?" I smile.

Now how many fucking directioners would want Harry Styles to read their story and marry them?

"I love it." He compliments, "But not as much as I love you Brooke Styles."

"Oh baby. I love you too Harry Styles." I say

"Forever?"

"Forever."

He chuckles, "You really changed me boo."

" Change or no change. I want and love you.."

"I love you most." Is what he says before pressing his soft lips against mine once more.


And That is my story, Brooke Hansen, on how I changed Harry Styles with love.

Notes

I hope you like! It took me a while, sorry! Enjoy and I will do more links on how Harry smirks soon.

Much Love-Sammie

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