Sleeping With The Enemy (Harry Styles, FINISHED)

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Jane Hendricks and Harry Styles were arch enemies. Not JUST enemies, but it was just completely hate between the two. Although what others didn't know, was that Jane had a past with Harry. Even enemies could fall in love.. But that was then, and this is now, as others say. It turns out, it wasn't love they were in back then. It was a stupid bet that Harry's friends made him do. And that was to sleep with the enemy.. Who knew one silly night could change the two? All Jane and Harry wanted to do, was let go of that unusual past they had, and never look back again. But what happens when both of these two.. Meet again?

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11. Chapter 10

Chapter 10:

 

 

-Jane's POV-

 

 

Walking hand in hand with Niall, Harry was walking just a distance
behind us as I smirked. I could still feel him staring me down.

Niall gave me a knowing look as we both grinned once we entered the loud
club filled with a bunch of other intoxicated teenagers, dancing away.

 

We all seemed to go our own ways once we all entered the club, me and
Niall immediately making our way to the dance floor.

"Harry's mad." Niall chuckled.

I smiled. "Thank you for doing this."

"No problem. Haz is being a jerk. He deserves it."

I wrap my arms around his neck, tentatively staring at him, as he smiled
back, slitheringnks arms around my waist, pulling me closer.

"You don't need to be shy." He says, reminding me about what Harry said
the first time we had ever made love. The one that I completely regretted..

I sighed, smiling almost weakly at the memory.

Niall and I's bodies are pressed against each other's as we danced
'this' close.

 

 

 

-Harry's POV-

 

 

I angrily downed my shot, gritting my teeth as I slammed the shot glass
on the table.

"Shit. Just great." I mumbled to myself.

Did.. Did Jane like Niall? She obviously did.

That was supposed to be me right there. Dancing with her, kissing her
neck and everything.

Back then, I've had experience with her 'wild' side, and yes it was amazing.

I want to try again. Play with her again.. No matter how much she hates
me, there's always that side of her that can't resist me. I just know it.

But right now, Niall stole her from me. He literally just took my toy
away. Wow.

I got up from my seat, pulling a random girl out of the crowd as she
stumbled in front of me. Her cake faced face filled with make up made me
scrunch up my nose, but might as well ignore it.

"Hi." I talk through the loud music.

She smiled. "Hi." She says back, with an icy smile on her face.

"What's your name." I rush. I only needed her to make me look not
jealous. Yes, I was jealous okay? I have no idea why, but.. I just am.

"I'm Macie. You?"

"Harry. Harry Styles." I take a step forward.

She looks up at me, cocking an eyebrow cheekily. "Why don't I get you a
drink." I talk into her ear.

Macie nods, as I grab her hand, pulling her to the bar.

"Four shots please." Macie goes.

"Four?" I say hesitantly.

"Two for me, two for you.. Unless you want another." She dropped her
right eye in a wink.

I smirked. "Why the hell not."

 

 

 

*****

 

 

-Jane's POV-

 

 

I hear a deep laugh come from somewhere as I twirled around from Niall.

 

Harry is walking in wobbley steps, stumbling ever few seconds, dancing
with some drunk girl too.

My mouth fell in a frown. Really?

Why should I care. Pfft.

 

I twirled back around, facing Niall.

The image that I just saw, made me want to go to the complete extreme.

I tugged Niall's head lower, my fingers fisting his hair slightly.

"Jane?"

"Mmm." I mumbled.

"Are you.. Are you sure?"

"Yes, now kiss me." I talked through gritted teeth.

He nudged my head to the side slightly, glaring at me once more with
those innocent blue eyes.

I nodded once, before I felt his lips come in contact with my neck.

His kisses were a bit to soft for my touch as my arms tightened around him.

"Suck." I whispered, my eyes fluttering closed.

Niall did as said, his tongue sliding across my goosebumped skin. He
slightly sucked my sweet spot just right below my jaw line as a soft
moan left my mouth.

"Thank you." I whispered into Niall's ear.

"No problem." He answers against my skin as he looked at me intently.

 

 

-Harry's POV-

 

 

Everything that was happening all became just a big blur right now, and
my whole body felt numb. But that didn't stop me..

The girl.. Mia? I think?.. Was grinding on me. I couldn't even remember
what her name was.

When I turned around, that was when I find..

Niall kissing Jane.

My eyes widened, if that was even possible. I couldn't even open my eyes
as much.

 

"WHAT THE FUCK GET THE HELL OFF OF MY GIRLFRIEND!" I find a guy coming
up to me, pulling the girl off of me as I looked up, not being able to
exactly keep my balance.

I feel myself being pulled violently to a different direction as I try
my best to keep up with what was happening. But it was impossible.

"What----"

I feel a fist come in contact with my cheek as I stumble to the ground.

That was when I noticed we were outside of the club.

"S-stop! I was just dancing with him!" The girl reasoned, but nothing
would stop the mad guy right in front of me.

Well this was great. He had friends.

 

-Jane's POV-

 

I gasped. "N-Niall.. Wait here." I say with nervousness.

"What happened?" He furrowed his eyebrows.

"Wait here." I repeated, shaking my head as I backed away, speed walking
out of the club and outside.

My eyes widened as I stumbled, leaning behind the brick wall, watching
what was happening. I was trying to analyze it all, seeing that I had no
idea what the hell was happening.

 

I couldn't really make out the words they were saying, as I furrowed my
eyebrows.

 

Until the unexpected happened. Literally.

 

These three guys started to jump Harry, who was laying helpless on the
ground.

I flinched, hearing his pained scream, as I could hear constant punches
and kicks being thrown.

 

 

I completely panicked, pulling my heels off and sprinting over to the group.

"GET OFF OF HIM!" I shouted, just to get their attention.

They seemed to stop, glaring up at me.

Harry narrowed his eyes in confusion, blood spreading over his lower lip.

He was drunk. I just knew it.

"Go, get out of here!" I shouted.

"What are you going to do?" The guy in the middle of the group cocked an
eyebrow.

 

"Fuck you." I talked through gritted teeth, sending him dagger eyes as I
kneed him in the crotch roughly.

 

He groaned loudly in pain, falling to the ground as well. I think I did
it to hard.. Oops.

His friends looked at me weirdly before running away with a different girl.

"You're fucking crazy!" The guy I just kneed yelled, stumbling off.

"Harry." I say, kneeling down in front of the badly injured boy.

"What are you doing here..Go fuck Niall or somethin'," He slurred, his
eyes fluttering closed.

I stared at him, slightly taken aback with what he just said.

 

Tears brimmed in my eyes as my lips trembled.

He fell for the trick. And it was pretty obvious he was jealous. He was
jealous..

"Are you jealous?" I spoke quietly. I wish I could summon at least a
small sober part of him. But I don't even think that was possible as of
now. I've seen Harry drunk thousands of times. And no it wasn't pretty.

"Y-yes.." He slurs again, laughing lowly right after.

Okay. So I can't really talk to him properly while he's drunk.

I sighed, getting to my feet as I walked over to the side of the street,
waving off a taxi.

 

A taxi immediately offered a stop, considering I was dressed a bit
'differently' today. It attracted other people easily.

"Get up." I simply say.

"No." He laughed teasingly, throwing his head back.

"Harry, I'm serious. Listen to me."

"Oooh. Okay. I get it. My place, or yours?" He speaks slowly.

I nearly choked on my saliva, as my eyes widened.

Harry laughs, having a small coughing fit before rolling over. "Help me up."

I hold my arms out for support as I heaved him up, him stumbling
forward, closer to me.

His tall figure was now back as I looked up at him, observing his
injured face.

"I'm sorry." I sighed. If I didn't pull a scene with Niall today, I'm
pretty sure I would've prevented any of this happening.

He didn't answer as I let his arm drape over my shoulder for support.
But he tried his best not to put his full weight over me. If he did, I'm
pretty sure I would've collapsed in seconds.

I put him in the other side of the taxi, as I sat on the opposite side,
nobody sitting in the front seat.

"Thank you." I smiled at the driver, handing him 6 bucks before it took
me another couple of minutes to get him out of the taxi and get Harry on
my porch.

I noticed that he was starting to sober up slightly, considering that he
wasn't stumbling and tripping as much anymore.

 

I sucked my breath sharply through my teeth as I looked at the almost
huge wound on the side of his face.

"God, I can't look at you." I closed my eyes tightly in guilt.

"I'm fine. I can take care of myself. I don't need a short sassy girl
helping me." He grumbled.

"Yeah. You could've died if I didn't help you out of that sticky
situation you were in."

 

Once we got into my house, he plopped onto my couch lazily.

"Don't get blood on my couch." I say sternly.

I hear his laugh echo through my living room as I went upstairs.

 

 

-Harry's POV-

 

So I was getting beaten up, and then suddenly I find Jane saving me.
That was interesting.

I was now sitting in her living room, my whole body having this slight
ting of pain.

 

Minutes later, Jane came down stairs in a tank top and pajamas, her make
up completely off.

She had a towel in hand gesturing for me to follow her.

Me doing as said, I followed her into her kitchen.

"Sit."

 

I'm sitting down as she handed me a glass of water.

"Drink."

"What's up with the one word answers?" I smirked up at her as I sipped
from the glass.

She ignored me. "I'm still mad at you. Don't you dare think anything
changed just because I saved your sorry ass."

"I'm good with that. As long as I have someone in bed with tonight." The
smirk was still played on my lips as I set the empty glass on the table.

Her stare burned through me, her eyes widened slightly. She shook her
head, sticking the towel under the tap before sitting in a chair in
front of me.

"Can I clean you up?" Jane asked shyly.

She was always shy. Somehow I thought she would've grown out of being
shy since so many years passed, but still, nothing has changed.

I nodded slightly my eyes scanning her.

She ignored my glares. cleaning my face.

"Am I ugly?" I asked.

My question startled her, as she chuckled.

"Yeah."

We both laughed, as she continued to wipe the blood of the corner of my
lips.

 

Her breathing soon became uneven, since I noticed that our faces were
just inches away.

She was nervous.

"Jane." I whispered, pulling her hand away from my face as she looked at
me confusedly.

"T-thank you.." I stuttered.

Jane nodded, her hair slightly falling over her face.

Before she could sweep her hair to the side herself, I stop her by
tucking the long strand of hair behind her ear.

The shy look on her face was still as visible as before.

"Harry, would you stop." She snapped, looking the opposite direction.

"Stop what?"

"Stop being.. You."

I smirked.

But the smirk soon left my face as I looked at her with almost lustful eyes.

All I wanted was her.. I'm sure I didn't like her in any way, but I.. I
WANTED her.

"Harry." Jane whispered, as it almost seemed she was frightened by me.

"Don't be scared..I don't want you to be scared." I muttered, pulling
the towel out of her hand.

"Let me make love to you.. Just this night Jane. Just tonight." I say,
almost pleadingly.

Her eyes filled with something I haven't seen in awhile.

"I want you too." I hear her say before I crash my lips onto hers.

Somehow, we hated each other. But at the same time, there was this small
thing that stopped that.

 

 

That was sex.


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That's it for today. I dunno if I can update tomorrow :/ showwy

but thats sure I'll upload friday.
Oh and can you go read the other fanfic Let Me In, its reallly reallly good! here's the description:
The mysterious boy Harry moves in next to August, a girl who has to deal with her parents' divorce and being bullied. August develops a special bond with her strange neighbor, but when the small town they live in is startled by a series of brutal murders ever since Harry moved into the flat, it seems he's more involved with them than August thinks.
"Innocence dies, Harry doesn't."


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