A New Kind of Love

Rated R. Anna is visiting the city of London where she bumps into, none other than, Harry Styles. It seems fun at first, but as she is moved into the spotlight of fame, it seems to be too much. Fists are thrown. Words are said. Was it really a good idea to go to London?

This story contains graphic sexual content.


7. A New Affair

I woke up to a slight tapping on my door. Zayn groaned from behind me. 

He had his arm around my waist, my entire body pressed against his. I sat up and walked to the door. I unlocked it and opened it. Harry stood before me.

He looked into my room and then back to me.

"I just, wanted to see if you were okay. You didn't answer my call last night so I didn't know if you were okay," he said, looking towards the ground.

"I'm fine, bye." I slammed the door in his face and walked back to the bed.

Zayn looked up at me. "Hey beautiful. Sleep well?"

"Uh no. These jeans are really fucking uncomfortable to sleep in," I laughed.

"Well here, let's get you out of them," he said, grinning.

He tugged at my jeans and then unbuckled them. I laughed, but played along. I climbed on top of him and kissed his neck. He pulled off my shirt and rolled so he was on top of me. His breath was hot against my body as he kissed my stomach and worked his way down. He kissed my inner thigh and I moaned, slightly. I placed my hand around his neck. He tightened his grip on my thighs and moved closer. I moaned as his hot tongue reached my skin. I pouted when he stood, but he took off his pants and grabbed my hips, pulling me towards the edge of the bed. I gasped when he entered me, hypnotically moving his hips back and forth. I propped myself up on my elbows staring deep into his eyes. He smiled and leaned down to kiss me, still moving his hips. 

"You really are beautiful," he said.

I smiled up at him, wondering how this amazing guy could want someone like me.

There was a loud knock on the door. It then swung open and Niall walked in. 

Zayn turned around and yelled,"NIALL! GET THE FUCK OUT."

Niall completely turned red when he saw us. He stared, wide-eyed, at the two of us. He then completely freaked out and ran out of the bedroom.

Zayn turned back around and stared at me. I couldn't help but laugh. He pulled out and grabbed his clothes. I got up and picked my own clothes up. 

Zayn cursed under his breath. I looked at him and laughed again. 

He narrowed his eyes at me, but laughed as well.

We both threw on our clothes and headed for the door. 

I grabbed Zayn's hand and walked to the stairs. Harry was walking up. I avoided his gaze and shoved past him. 

Zayn and I both walked into the kitchen. Niall sat at the table, staring at his food.

I patted his shoulder. He jumped at my touch. 

"Jesus! You scared me," he said, turning around.

He looked from me to Zayn and then to the ground. 

Zayn started,"So that was um.."

"Awkward,"I finished.

Harry entered the kitchen, wearing only a pair of briefs.

"Anna, can I talk to you for a second?" he asked, coolly.

Zayn squeezed my hand and I looked at him. "This'll only be a minute," I whispered.

He let go of my hand and walked to the table where Niall was sitting.

I started towards Harry and we went to the living room. 

He sat on one of the couches and I sat opposite him. He looked at me intently.

"I'm sorry. For pitying you. I know you don't want it, but that's the way I am. Anna I want to help you. I didn't mean to be controlling. I just wanted you to be safe. I really don't want you to get hurt. You're part of this family now. Sure, we may fight, but we get through it. I want you to understand that. We all love you."

I was staring at the floor. Tears had gathered in my eyes. I quickly glanced at him and then back down.

"I-I know that," I began. "But I just, I just don't want to get attached. I don't need more people leaving m-"

He crashed into me. Holding his body tightly around mine.

"I will never leave you," he whispered in my ear.

He pulled back, cupping my face in his hands.

"You are the greatest thing that's ever happened to me," he breathed.

He leaned in, but I pulled back.

His jaw clenched, but he understood. He released me and stood up. I looked back to the ground.

Zayn walked in and started towards me. Harry walked towards the stairs. 

"I'm gonna be in a hotel for a few days," he said quietly.

"Harry.." my voice caught in my throat.

He continued to walk towards the stairs and didn't look back.

Zayn put his hands on my shoulders and leaned down to kiss my hair.

"I was thinking all of us could go out this evening," he said.

"I don't feel well, but you should still go out, okay?" I said to him.

"Harry's just in his feelings right now, Anna. It's nothing to be bothered about," he said, starting towards the kitchen.

"I know," I replied. "I just don't feel well."

He looked at me and continued walking,"Alright well it's the boys and I that are going. I think Eleanor is staying behind."

I smiled and got up. I walked up the stairs, hesitating before Harry's door. I knocked twice, listening quietly. 

I heard footsteps and he swung the door open. A suitcase was on his bed, and his phone was clenched in his hand. Tears had formed in the corners of his eyes.

"What do you want," he said, coldly.

"Harry please, don't go," I said.

He sighed loudly. I stepped towards him and entered his room.

I walked towards the bed. His suitcase was halfway packed. I started to take the clothes out.

I heard him come up behind me. He grabbed my arm, stopping me from taking out the rest of his things. I turned towards him. His grip tightened on my arm. I moved my free hand to his chest, tracing his sternum. He pulled me closer to him. 

"Lose Zayn," his voice was hoarse.

I paused. "Harry, Zayn gets me. He knows how to treat me," I whispered.

He looked into my eyes and licked his lips. "Stay here tonight, with me." he pushed on.

I shifted on my feet. "Okay," I said finally.

He half smiled and let go of my arm.

I stepped away from him and left his room.

I went into the bathroom and started the shower. I slipped out of my clothes and stepped into the shower, already regretting what would happen tonight.

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