Harry Styles. BSM, DDM.

You take money from his wallet.

You take money from his wallet.

Harry age 16.

You wanted to get your belly button pierced but you didn't have enough money.

Since Harry was a huge pop star. He wouldn't notice if you took about 50 dollars. Right?

You poke your head out of your room and looked around seeing it was clear.

So you tip toed across the hall to Harry's room. You knocked quietly and no one responded. You figured it was empty so you slowly open the door just enough for you too poke your head in.

You see it's empty so you let out a sigh of relief and step into his room. His room is just like any other boys room. Clothes thrown everywhere the bed isn't made. It smells like him too. 

You walk over to his latest pair of pants and bend down and pick them up. You search through all the pockets not finding the wallet. You drop them back and pick up another pair.

"Ha!" You say once you feel the leather and pull it out and drop the pants. You open it and an opened condom package falls out.

"Ugh!" You groan and pick it up and put it back in the slot.

You open the biggest compartment and find the wads of cash and you shimmy through them and find 3 twenty dollar bills. Might as well get a few earrings.

You fold up his wallet and slip it back in his jeans and someone clears their throat from behind you.

You gasp and drop everything. The pants, the wallet and the money.
You spin around and your mouth and eyes are wide as he stares at you.

"I-hi Harry!" You cheer trying to be innocent. He rolls his eyes and walks up to you. While you nonchalantly try to hide the money under the pants.

"Why are you in my room?" He asks and towers over you. Intimidating you to the max.

"I -I uhh." You can't even form your sentence.

"Spit it out." He says getting angry. You sigh knowing there's no way out of this.

"I was getting money." You say and cross your arms.

"And why?" He asks and raises his eyebrows.

"Because I wanted to get my belly button pierced." You mumble and he grunts.

"Hell no. Nope, not when you're under my roof. And my roof. My rules. So...go to room." He says and points to the door.

"What? Why?" You gasp and he starts nudging you toward the door.

"Because. You tried to take something that wasn't yours and without asking. So, you're grounded for the night. Go to bed." He says once he gets to your door and he kisses your cheek and closes it.

Leaving you alone with your thoughts.

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