-Everly
"Harry?" I call through the apartment loudly, pulling the sheets off my bed and wrapping them around my body.
When I get no response, I hurriedly make my way down the hallway and towards the kitchen. Stopping dead in my tracks once I step through the doorway.
"What is..." My voice fades off as I take in the site in front of me.
Harry standing in front of my fridge, completely naked expect for a box of cereal being held directly over his manhood. Eyes widened, cheeks red from embarrassment as he looks across the room.
My gaze follows his eye line, finding the widest grin I've ever seen plastered across Harper's face.
"You've been keeping a secret from me, best friend." She glances at me. "A very big secret by the looks of it."
She looks back at Harry, giving him a playful wink.
"Harper..." I step into the room, shaking my head. "It's not what it looks like."
I steal a glance at Harry, finding a disappointed frown covering his face.
"So Harry here didn't just give you the best night of your life?" She raises an eyebrow at me before blatantly checking Harry out. "Doubtful. Very doubtful."
"Everly." Harry speaks up, his voice sounding a bit horse as he holds out his hand to me.
I take it, letting him tug me in front of his bare body. Blocking some of Harper's view as he grasps my hips and holds me against him.
"What are you doing here?" I question, clutching the sheets more tightly around me.
"Question is, what is he doing here?"
"He's...."
"I'm sleeping over." Harry cuts me off.
"You're together now?" Harper smiles.
"No." I answer the same time Harry says "Yes."
"Well, which is it?"
"It's... Complicated." I shrug.
"How?"
"Carter and I are still.."
"Please tell me you're joking."
"It's complicated."
"Then what the h.ell is this?" Harper motions between Harry and I.
"Nothing."
"Nothing?"
"Well I..."
"You what?"
I open my mouth to respond but just shake my head. I don't really even know what this is. Not yet anyway.
A few seconds of silence goes by before Harry speaks up from behind me. "Apparently we're just f.ucking."
"Harry." I start to turn around but am pushed gently forward before he stalks out of the room.
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The Most Dangerous Game (Harry Styles AU)
Fanfiction"One game, one hand. That's all I want." He smiles confidently at me, "You really think you can win against me? In every deck of cards there are 2,598,960 possible hands. You're going to be dealt only one of those Styles. One." "One is all I need...
