Lowering his head down to meet yours the ends of his long curls tickled the side of your face, every single track of that old anger washed out of his face and eyes looking bright, almost incomparable with that you saw just few minutes before.
His chest was situated just an inch away from yours, with one large hand encircling around your wrist before you could shove him away while he placed his other hand to the back of your neck bringing your head closer to his.
Using one hand he placed both of your arms around his neck, lips harshly kissing you. No matter how made or annoyed you were you didn't want to pull away, with the feelings of desire and passion running through your body you tightened your arms around his neck pulling him even closer instead
"Finally" he smirked
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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
