When Harry was all clean and changed for the day, he decided to wander and see who was up and doing what. He also needed to find where all the girls were rooming, just so he knows in the future when he'll be sneaking into their rooms, per their requests.

“I am not your girlfriend, and I won't be treated like a piece of property, Josh!” He heard that familiar, stupid voice shout and he rolled his eyes. Lux. Of course, who else would be yelling at 10am?

“God, Lux. Just forget it. Forget everything.” Josh nearly knocked Harry over when he stormed out of the room to his left, and he stared at him for a second before running off. He frowned, wondering what the hell his problem was. It's not like he was banging Josh's girlfriend. Yet.

“Well, aren't you a big old screw-up!” Harry announced with a bright smile as he entered the room Lux was in. She was sitting on her bed in a pair of light skinny jeans, a loose white tank top that was sloppily half-tucked in front, and huge brown wedges that looked heavy.

“How do you walk in those things? They look like wooden blocks on your feet.” He chuckled to himself, realizing he sounded half-civilized right then. Hmm, need to fix that. “They're hideous.”

Lux stood up without a problem in her shoes, and they made her as tall as him. She stared straight into his eyes, and for a moment he wondered if she's thought about him naked yet.

Probably.

“Ello, sweet cheeks. All right?” Harry grinned, but she knew he was mocking and not being serious.

“I don't understand your British slang, if you insist on being annoying, do it in American slang!” She huffed out a sigh, turning and walking to her large vanity and poking through a jewelry box.

He looked around her room, spotting a stuffed bear on her bed, picking it up and looking over it. It looked old, like she's probably had it her entire life. Cute. He continued to eye her bedroom, seeing the other bed was already made up and empty. He went over to the dresser set across from Lux's bed and opened the top drawer, lifting a pair of lacy white panties and smirking.

“Well, well, well. Look who's got a naughty side.” He said, lifting another pair that were black lace.

“Go away, Potter, or I'll stick Lord Voldemort on you.” She quipped, and he nearly laughed at that one.

“Oh, why am I not surprised that the only British person named Harry you can think up is a fictional character from a set of books and movies?” He sighed, dropping her undies back in her drawer and sifting through it.

Harry began to laugh as he found a box of condoms buried beneath everything, surprised that its already been opened. He peeked in and saw the usual condoms, but also a small pink wand like thing. He took it out, pressing the button on the side and jumping when it began to vibrate.

“You brought a vibrator with you to a talent competition?” He asked slowly, turning to look at her.
She looked up from her jewelry, her eyes going wide as she leaped at him to grab it from his hand. He laughed, jumping away from her and onto her bed, pointing it at her like a sword.

“Harry! Give it back! What is your issue?!?” She yelled, unable to jump onto the bed in the shoes she's wearing without rolling her ankle. She reached down and began to unbuckle them, ready for this fight, she threw the shoes onto the floor roughly. Jumping up onto the bed, he was now at an advantage because once again, he was taller than her. He held it up over his head, laughing as she reached for it, all while he was still jumping up and down, bouncing her with him.

Lux grabbed his wrist and jumped toward him, taking him down onto the bed. She had him pinned underneath her, still trying to wrangle the vibrator from his hand. He flipped them around so he was pinning her down, and he moved his hands up above his head and then down below him trying to hide it from her.

“Harry!” She snapped, leaning up and biting down onto his neck, and not in a very sexy way.

“Bloody hell, woman!” He shouted, propping the vibrator beneath him as he reached up to rub his neck with one hand and pin her arms down with the other. “What did you have to go and do that for?”

He looked down at her face, into her eyes, seeing that they were slowly glossing over. All he could hear was the sound of their heavy breathing and the soft, muted sounds of her vibrator that was stuck below him.

“Harry, get off of me.” She said softly, wriggling underneath him, but when she did, she groaned.

Actually, she moaned. Harry realized that the vibrator must have fallen down more and be pressing right up against her crotch, or close enough to it to be sending shivers through her body.

As tempted as he was to reach down and continue the assault, he was still too irritated with this girl to want her to get any pleasure. He clicked it off and rolled off of her, watching her immediately stand and go into the bathroom, slamming the door behind her. He swallowed, staring at the ceiling for a long moment before standing up, shoving her vibrator into his pocket.

He began to walk out of her bedroom, a satisfied smile on his face.

“Harry Styles, put it back.” Lux's voice was loud and demanding, and when he turned to look at her, she looked flustered but was holding her hand out to him with a glare.

“Dunno what you're talkin' about, love.” He grinned, watching her eyes roll.

“If you take that from me, I'll just have to find other ways to get some around here. And you know who my first choice would be for that, don't you?” She batted her eyelashes, stepping over to him with a smile.

“I don't suppose it's me, is it?” He could tell she was irritated with the smug look on his face.

“Your sweet, beautiful band mate Zayn seems like he could rock my world.” She smiled when his smirk dropped. The thought of Lux with any of his friends made him feel sick. “So if you want me to leave him alone, you'll put that back where you found it.” And with that she walked out.

Harry stared after her, feeling his stomach churn as he imagined her with Zayn. Or any of them. He shook his head, refusing to admit defeat, only thinking that he was saving his mates from dealing with her psychotic ass. He put it back in her drawer, and before he closed it, he scooped all of her underwear out of the drawer and moved them under the bed.

That will teach her.

Notes

Just cause I'm nice......