Harry: It was late at night and you were curled up in your big bed reading a book when you heard your front door close. Harry was on tour so you knew that you were alone and you could have sworn that you locked the door before you came up. Slowly, you slid out of bed and headed out into the hallway to investigate. You creeped down the stairs and into the living room, trying to allow your eyes to adjust to the total darkness. In the corner of your eyes you saw a silhouette moving towards you so you kicked your leg up and made contact with the intruders' groin. They fell to the floor and let out a groan of pain. You quickly flicked on the light, gasping as you saw it was Harry. You rushed to his side "Oh Harry! I'm so sorry! I-I thought you were on tour!" He rolled around on the ground "I wanted to surprise you" You leant over him and pecked his lips "I'm really sorry baby" After listening him whine for another two minutes he stood up and slowly turned to you "You're making that up to me tomorrow"
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Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences
FanfictionImagines and Preferences about the one and only Harold Styles as you may have worked out from the title oopsssssssssss Feel free to check out my other 5 books of one direction imagines and preferences ;p
