Friends With Benefits: A Harry Styles Love Story

A Harry Styles Fanfic





We pulled up to his driveway and he cut the engine. I stepped out of his car and followed him nervously as he led me to the front door of his house. I'd been here more times than I could count- but tonight was different. 

He held the door open for me, inviting me in. I walked in and waited awkwardly as he locked the door behind him. He turned around and gave me a small smile as he walked toward me. Placing one hand on the small of my back, he led me up his stairwell and into his bedroom. 

I surveyed the all too familiar room, but this time with a different perspective. 

"Where am I going to sleep?" I asked curiously.

"With me of course, there's room for both of us," he replied.

"Oh okay," I said simply.

"But I sleep naked, Love, I hope you don't mind," Harry said cheekily with a wink.

"Oh hush," I said with a giggle as I started to blush.

He noticed this and smiled. Those dimples. My God.

His bed was kind of small, which sent butterflies through my stomach as I thought of how close we'd be laying next to each other. 

"Erm, Harry...I don't have any clothes to sleep in." I said, realizing I couldn't sleep in this tight dress that was cutting off my circulation. 

"Oh, right! No worries, Leslie, I've got you covered," He said, as he headed over to his dresser and began rummaging through his drawer. 

Oh great, he has leftover clothes from all the other girls he's brought up to his room.

To my surprise though, he pulled out his own clothes. 

"Well I don't have any girls clothes, obviously," he said with a smile, "But here's one of my shirts, and a pair of my boxers. That should suffice, yeah?"

I nodded my head. "Thanks," I said as I grabbed the items of clothing. "Can you help me unzip my dress?" I asked.

I turned around and swiped my hair over my front shoulder. His hand slightly touched my bare back as he fondled the zipper, causing a chill to run through me. He unzipped it just enough for me to be able to undo the rest myself. 

I headed to the bathroom, got changed, and brushed my teeth with a spare toothbrush he had, then headed back to his room as quietly as possible, so I wouldn't wake up his mum. She loved me and all, but I didn't know what she would say if she knew I was spending the night with Harry. 

I softly knocked on his door.

"Come in, Love." 

I loved it when he called me "Love." 

Wait- what am I doing? He's my best friend. I can't be feeling this way. I don't want to ruin what we have. But...he's just so amazing. Why does he have to be so charming? 

I quietly walked in and silently closed the door behind me.

"You don't have to sneak around, babe," he said with a laugh. He was only wearing his boxers and I just about died. His body looked amazing. 

Stop it.

"But I've never slept over, I don't know what your mum would think," I said.

"I don't think she'd mind," he said. "But remember, she's not even here, she went on that cruise with my step-dad!"

"Oh, right!" I said, remembering.

"So don't worry. Plus even if she was here, she knows we're only best friends."

It shouldn't have, but when he said that, a little part of my heart broke. ONLY best friends. That was it- he didn't feel the same. But it's okay. I was still going to enjoy this night with him. After all, we really were best friends and I loved spending time with him, whatever my feelings for him may be.

"My clothes look lovely on you," he said with a chuckle. "No girl has ever had the privilege of wearing my boxers," he said cheekily.

I couldn't help but blush. "Well I feel honored," I said jokingly, rolling my eyes.

I crawled into bed next to him, turning my back towards him, as to not make things awkward. It was an extremely tight fit after all.

He reached over me and I went completely still. I realized that he was just turning out his lamp that was on my bedside. His arm brushed against me as he retreated his hand.

We were silent for a few moments.

"Are you cold?" he asked finally.

"Just a little- not too much. But I'm more concerned that I might fall face first off of this bed," I laughed.

"Well here, come closer, I'm not going to bite," he said sweetly.

Bringing me in closer, he snuggled me into him, putting his arm around my waist.

"Now I can protect you from falling off the bed," he said sincerely. 

My heart fluttered. 

"Haha, thanks," I managed to say.

My back was touching his bare chest. Every breath he took I could feel.

Soon enough we both fell asleep. It was the most wonderfully peaceful sleep that I had ever had.

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...