Friends With Benefits: A Harry Styles Love Story

A Harry Styles Fanfic





I got out of the bathroom wearing a plain t-shirt and some soffe shorts. Harry was still on my bed so engaged in what he was watching. It was Spongebob. I laughed silently to myself, shaking my head.

I walked passed the TV and over to the chair by my mirror and nightstand where I could put on my makeup. I saw him look me up and down again. Why does he keep doing that? It's driving me crazy.

"Okay, my turn," he said.

"Wait, what?" I asked confused.

"To take a shower...well if that's okay..." he asked hesitantly.

"Oh, yeah of course! The towels are in the cabinet over the toilet."

He walked into the bathroom and closed the door. After about a few minutes, I still hadn't heard the shower start.

"How do you turn it on?" he yelled from within the bathroom. What am I going to do with this boy? I laughed, shaking my head.

"Here, I'll show you," I said as I walked over to the bathroom.

"What'd you say?" I couldn't hear y-" I heard him say as I opened the door walking in.

"You just have to p-" I stopped mid sentence as my jaw dropped. There Harry was, standing in front of the shower, butt naked. I couldn't help but look him up and down for a brief second, taking him all in.

He looked at me a little wide-eyed and surprised. I finally came to realization with what was going on; blushing and biting down on my bottom lip as I turned around quickly, so that my back was facing him as I spoke. 

"You just have to pull and twist the knob to the right," I said quickly as I rushed out of the bathroom. I heard him chuckle softly just as I was closing the door.

Oh. My. God.

I flopped on top of my bed, face first into a pillow. The picture of Harry naked was still etched in my brain. I should have knocked! What was I thinking! But...that body. His lightly tanned skin, his v line, his...

Stop. What are you doing? Just stop.

By the time Harry got out of the shower and came back into my bedroom, I was almost finished with my makeup. My back was facing him, but I could see him through the mirror. He was only wearing a towel around his waist. He was being such a tease whether he knew it or not. With my mouth slightly open, I awed at his perfection. Good thing I was doing my mascara so it didn't seem out of the ordinary that my mouth was open. I saw him walk over to my bed, sitting down like nothing had happened.

I turned around to face him. 

"Aren't you going to put some clothes on?" I laughed nervously. I wasn't going to bring up the shower incident.

"I usually don't put any on 'til just before we leave, that way I don't wrinkle 'em up. Why? Does it bother you? I mean you've already seen what's under here anyway," he said pointing to his towel and smiling cheekily.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to!" I said, blushing with a half smile.

Of course Harry wasn't embarrassed. I knew he'd rather be naked all the time anyway, but that was the first time he'd been naked in front of ME.

"So did you like what you saw?" he asked cheekily with a wink.

"Oh my gosh, Harry," I said, embarrassed.

I must have been bright red by now.

I turned back to finish up my makeup as Harry snickered and got back to watching his Spongebob.

About an hour later, I finished curling my hair and doing my makeup. I had told Harry to go ahead and get changed since I was almost ready. He came out of the bathroom 5 minutes later. I shook my head and sighed. Guys don't have to put in as much work as girls do.

I went to the bathroom to get changed. I came out wearing:

Harry looked me up and down again which drove me crazy.

"How do I look?" I asked.

Harry whistled. "I have one hot best friend," he said with a wink, making me blush. 

"You ready?" I asked, looking at the time. It was 10: 45. A decent time to leave to get to the party not too early, but not too late. 

"I've BEEN ready, Love," he said with a chuckle.

When we got to the party, it was already crowded with people dancing and the music blaring.

"HARREHHH," I heard a couple of guys yell as we walked in. Louis, Zayn, Niall and Liam started walking over to us. 

I was so glad to see that Liam was here, because he didn't usually drink. I loved all the other boys but they get pretty crazy when they're drunk. 

Aside from Harry, Liam was one of my best friends. We just met last year, but we hit it off great. 

The other boys ran off somewhere with Harry. 

"Liam!" I yelled as I went over to give him a hug. 

"Hey, Les, how's it going?" he said, smiling sweetly.

"I'm great, I'm so glad you're here! How about you, how're you doing?"

"I'm great! I'm glad to see you here too, cause the lads are already drunk and it's only 11:30!"

Just as he said this I heard Louis' name being chanted as the boys held him upside down at the keg stand.

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