Hanging By A Moment

Samantha's POV:
I got out of the Radio One at 11:30 am. So I still had 30 minutes till Harry left the house, so I called Zayn up.'Hey, can we meet up at Serpentine Lake?' I asked. 'Sure, I've only got less than an hour though cause we have rehearsals after lunch' he said. 'Okay. Oh and Zayn, don't tell Harry we're meeting up' I told him. 'Oh okay, why?' he asked. 'I'll tell you when I see you' I said and we disconnected.

When I got to the lake, Zayn was already there. I told him everything that's happened with Will as he was the only one I felt comfortable with talking to about it and I knew I could trust him to keep a secret. 'WHAT!' he yelled when I told him about the kiss. 'Have you told Harry?' he asked. I kept my head hanged low and shook my head. 'Jules, he needs to know this' he took my hands into his. 'I can't Zayn. They're best friends. I'll ruin their friendship' I argued. 'But what Will did is wrong. Your his best friend's fiance' he uttered. 'I know' I replied. 'Just promise me, you won't tell Harry, Zayn please' I pleaded.

-

After our meet up, I went to Oxford street for some retail therapy and also because I wouldn't mind being anywhere right now, beside in MY own house.... alone with Will. I did anything I could to kill time. At around 5 in the afternoon Harry texted me that he was on his way home. So I decided to head back home. Coincidentally, we both pulled up on the drive way at the same time. We parked our cars and met each other on the path. 'Hey' he greeted and we exchanged a kiss. 'How was your day?' I asked. 'Tiring' he replied. 'How about you?' he asked. 'Same' I answered. I walked off to the kitchen and got a drink. I stood by the kitchen bench and started tilting my head right to left. I must admit I'm a little sore after today. I used my left hand and gave my shoulders a little massage. Thankfully two hands volunteered to do it for me. His rub felt so good. I closed my eyes and enjoyed his hands massaging my shoulders. I moaned a little at how good they felt.

'Babe, I'm going upstairs' I heard Harry yell from a distance. I turned around and saw Will behind me. It was him giving me the massage. 'Your muscles are still a little tense, let me finish' I stepped back as he moved closer to me. I ran out of the kitchen and hurried my way up the stairs. I got change in my PJ's and joined Harry in bed. He was still awake, but he looked exhausted. 'Babe, look what I got' I showed him the doll figure of him. 'Where'd you get this?' he chuckled as he took it. 'I was in Radio One today' I said. 'Let me guess, Grimmy?' he raised his eyebrows. 'Yup' I giggled and took the doll back.

'Well, I hate to disappoint you, but that doll isn't able to make out with you' he chuckled. 'But I know someone who can' he smirked. He laid over on top of me and we began making out. I felt his cock on my centre as he rubbed himself on me. I started to get excited as I let moans escaped my mouth. His lips descended down to my neck and begin nibbling on my weak spot. I closed my eyes and indulged into pleasure. I really needed this right now. I really needed him.

I opened my eyes when I felt his actions stopped. I looked at Harry and he had fallen asleep on top of me . I couldn't believe it, he was too tired for sex.

I took my Harry Styles doll of the bed and began playing with his arm. 'Everything's going to be okay' I told the doll, before putting him on the bedside table.





I wrapped my arms around Harry and closed my eyes to sleep. But they quickly opened when Harry started snoring.