From: Harry
Lastnigth you made byo fuck himsefl taht wasnt nice.

He must be really drunk. I laughed alone in my house but then I got worried. Where was he? I texted him back asking how much he had drunk and where he was.

Nooo! Im not evekndrjnk. He answered.

I sighed deep and decided to phone him. "Hi Alissson!" he slurred cheerful from the other end. I could hear music and laughing people background. "Harry, where are you? I can see you've drunk a lot," I said. "I'm not sure," he yelled. Oh, this was getting better. "Uhm okay?" I sighed. I was really worried now. "I was at friends parrrty... but then we went somewhere and now I'm aaall alone," he laughed loud. "Can you get someone to take you a taxi? I can send you my address so you can come over... Just get your ass here, please," I instructed. I had to get him safe. "Yes!! Hey you, get me a cab! There's a sexy lady in the phone who wants me," he was laughing and talking to someone. "Bye Harry," I hang up and texted him my address. All I could do now was just waiting him and hoping the best.

I stared at the street from my window. It was already an hour since my phone call with Harry. Just when I decided to go out and find him, even though I didn't have a clue where to look for him, some car parked to pavement. I picked my keys and ran downstairs. I saw a man holding the car door and when I went closer I saw Harry in the back seat. "Harry!" I shouted. The man was now trying to get Harry out and I went to help him. "Are we going to have sex now?" Harry slurred as we got him out. "No," I said. "Thank you!" I smiled at the driver and handed him some money. I helped Harry to walk straight to my house. I wondered how he even got here in that condition but I was relieved he had. I helped him to my bed and undressed his shoes and jeans. "Go to sleep, babe," I said and covered him with the blanket. He fell asleep immediately. It was late and I was knackered of dragging him so I fell next to him.

I couldn't sleep when Harry was snoring beside me. I was looking at him. His messy hair and fully lips. I stroked a few curls away from his face and looked at his eyelashes that were resting on his cheeks. He looked so peaceful. Finally the sleep took over as I was wondering how Harry's arms would feel around me.

Next morning I woke up when Harry was shaking me. "Oh you've woken up," I said and wiped my eyes. "I've got a massive headache and I don't know how I ended up here," Harry groaned and fell back to his pillow. "Shall I bring you painkillers and tell you then," I grinned and went to kitchen. When I got back I sat next to him and told Harry about last night.

"Thank you. Sugarscape will get a great article about this," he said when I finished. "I was at friend's birthday party and there were really good punch," he smiled. He looked so aborable sitting there and smiling sleepily. "You really do party a lot," I said. "Well, I must see my friends before we go back touring," he said and I felt a bit sad 'cause I didn't know would I see Harry after that anymore.

"Do you have any plans today?" Harry asked. "Well I got some work but...it can wait," I said and he smiled with his dimples shown. Then he put his arms to my hips and pulled me back to the bed. I caught his eyes and started to laugh. "I really adore those," I said and poked his left dimple. He smiled as much as he could looking stupid. I chuckled and he put his nose under my ear. "Sometimes I feel like I need a good cuddle," he said with more serious voice. "Me too," I closed my eyes and he placed his arm around me. We were lying for a while in silence just listening each other's voices.

"Harry," I said weakly after a while. "What babe?" he said and looked at me curiously. "Erm, I'll get some food from the kitchen 'cause I'm starving," I said and got up. Instead of that I wanted to say him how I felt. And I felt like I was going to hurt him if we kept going like that. I walked to the kitchen and opened the fridge. I tried to find something to eat but there was absolutely nothing. I lumbered back to bedroom and tried to find confidence. I saw Harry frowning at me. "Harry," I sighed and went to sit edge of the bed. "I've to tell you something," I said and looked away from him. Harry snorted and tried to catch my arm with his but I pulled away. "I just... I don't know what this thing between us is but... I want to stop it before we go any further," I couldn't look at him. "What? But in the restaurant you... We had really fun there. What do you mean saying you want to stop this? It haven't even started yet properly," Harry sounded a bit terrified. "I just can't do this. I think it's better that we don't see each other anymore," I tried to sound believable. "What? You can tell me if I've done something and we can sort it out. Is this about the paparazzi in front of the restaurant? I'm so sorry they found out where I was and next time we can have just a nice home dinner or something..." Harry sounded desperate now and I cut him off. "No Harry! This is not about you or anything. Trust me. This is about me and I can't do this..."

We were looking at each other's eyes for a while. I felt like I'd cry soon 'cause Harry's face was so miserable. "I don't understand. You can just tell me," he said finally. "No. It's better for you if you just leave now," I looked away. He took my hand to his and this time I didn't pull it away. "Alison, look at me. You can tell me," he said calmly. I breathed out slow and then opened my mouth. "I just... It's me. I've never been in a real relationship... I mean... Every time I hook up with someone it won't last long. And then I got these crazy drunk nights... But you're different. You didn't leave and cooked me breakfast on the first night," I explained and looked at Harry with caution.

He was smiling now and stroking my hand gently. "Alison, you're silly. I don't care about your history with other boys. I care about this thing between us now. And I think we get on really well and I want to continue this. We can take things slowly. But can you just try to keep your feelings more stable... You're going up-and-down all the time," he smiled at me warmly. Was this boy even real? I hadn't meet a boy like him before. He really listened to me and wanted to be with me even though I acted like I was on my period all the time. I didn't know what to answer to him. There was nothing between us to keep me away from him anymore and I hugged him tight.

We had lain on the bed for hours just talking. Harry was petting my hair slowly and my arm was around him. "You know what," Harry said suddenly after a little silence. "It's really hard to concentrate when you obviously don't have bra on," he whispered to my ear and I could feel my cheeks turned red. I was wearing just a big t-shirt and knickers. He looked complacent when I turned my head to meet his eyes. I smiled and gave him a big kiss on the cheek. But it wasn't enough for him and he put his lips to mine.

It didn't take a lot of time as I was already on top of him and we were kissing passionately. He had took his shirt off earlier and my fingertips tingled when I touched his bare chest. I leaned backwards and smirked to him. "This time I'm not gonna make boy fuck himself," I chuckled. "What? But well, that's good," Harry looked confused. I laughed and poked his nose with my forefinger. Then I reached my phone from the table and showed his last night's texts to him. He was covering his head with his hand and laughing. "But thinking about you making yourself feel good really turns me on," I whispered hotly and started to kiss the skin under his ear. He cleared his throat and placed his arms to my hips. Then he turned so I was under him now.

We kissed deeply and I felt his tongue moving on mine. I grabbed curls of his neck and pushed him even closer. He was moving his hands on my hips and I felt more and more anxious. Then he moved his lips to my neck and from there to my collarbones. "This is on my way," he said and grabbed my shirt. I sat up and pulled it off. He looked up and down my body and I felt a bit nervous. "You're beautiful," he then said and continued his kisses as we fell back to blankets. Harry moved his lips between my breasts to my stomach. My heart was beating fast when his lips were under my navel. "Is this okay?" he asked like if he hadn't done it already twice as he started to pull my knickers off. I nodded and twisted under him. I was completely naked now and he came up to meet my face and kissed my lips with enthusiasm. We were kissing as I grabbed his boxer brief's hem and pulled them down. He kicked them off and I could feel his hard length pulsing towards my leg. "Oh my god, Styles," I moaned against his lips. He was now teasing my core with his fingers and I saw stars. "I want you. You're so wet for me," he groaned and my head fell backwards. I kissed his neck deeply and left a mark. I was tucking my nails to his back. "Please, I need your cock," I said and closed my eyes. "One thing," he whispered and I groaned when he left the bed. He picked his wallet from his jeans pocket and took a condom. Then he came back on top of me and slid the condom on. "Just in case," he kissed the skin under my ear. Then he placed his length to my entrance and pushed slowly inside. My head fell back again and I could feel him all the way to my toes. "H-h-harryy," I screamed his name when he started to move. I opened my eyes and saw that his eyes were lulling. I kissed him deep and he moaned my name to my lips. He speed up the pace and I was on the edge quickly. "Harry, I'm gonna come," I screamed. After that I felt his release and he tumbled down on top of me.

We tried to catch our breath for a while before I felt Harry was pressing me too much. "Harry, you're heavy," I chuckled and he pulled away. He threw the condom to a bin. "You're saying I'm fat? Thank you," he grinned and I put my head to his chest. "Huh, I'm tired," I said as my eyelids felt too heavy. I closed my eyes and Harry kissed my forehead. He covered us with the blanket and I felt really happy for a long time. Even though I didn't have a clue about the future.

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