Direction Beach

I remember the day One Direction's first ever song came out, on that legendary beach...

This is for the ONE DIRECTION FAN FIC COMP! *scream* I AM A MASSIVE MASSIVE MASSIVE DIRECTIONER SO PLEASE HELP ME WIN IT'D MEAN THE WORLD WOO HOO:D

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4. At home with Harry

The manor was beautifully furnished with art all over the walls and all their awards on show. My eyes widened as Harry walked past the Brit Award in his tight white shirt which clung to his muscles, and his sunglasses balanced on his curly mob of hair perfectly. He smelt like Calvin Klein along with a slight scent of sweat. After all he had just ran through a beach in god knows how many degrees, all the way to here.

"Er I reek don't I?" Harry said, removing his sunglasses and clipping them onto my collar shirt playfully. His hand brushed my chest, and I swallowed, unable to take my eyes away from his. He bit his lip and flipped his hair and I literally died and went to heaven.

He smelt his pits. "I stink," he nodded and rolled his eyes. He lifted his arms above his head and removed his shirt. His torso was amazing and oh ey' there was his four nipples in the flesh-holy mother of Jesus he was so perfect. He assisted me through to the sitting room and poured me a glass of lemonade- then he headed upstairs for a shower, and I was left to reflect on the events that had just occurred; Okay I had just arrived on holiday with my best friend and I knew that 1D were going to be here and I was just hoping for a meet and greet, a few pictures, signings. But instead I'd fallen off a bike and almost broken my back, been surrounded by 5 gods, gotten kissed by Harry Styles, having my shirt signed by him and now I was at his house.

Wow.

WOW.

No actually, wow. Harry had just walked into the room with a dressing gown on. Awh.

"Whoopsie, I forgot we had a guest," he said winking and sitting down on the chair opposite me. I stared at him for a few seconds and wondered if he was flirting with me or if he was just being himself. Whatever he was doing, I swear I was in love.

"Oh my god..." I found myself saying to myself. I flushed bright red, as Harry grinned at me. 

"Don't worry, I think its cute when girls fan girl. But your such an amazing fan." He said in a slow monotone that was incredibly hot. No. He's just pretending, no way would a guy like Harry fall for a girl like me. This is a girl that flies of bicycles and snogs her 1D posters at night.

Well I suppose, if Harry was being serious and he did want to be my boyfriend, I wouldn't need to snog posters anymore. Hehe.

 

 

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