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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39. Chapter 38

A little dirty...;)

Chapter 38:

 

 

-Jane's POV-

 

 

 

I was in front of my full length mirror, trying on the outfits I all
bought yesterday.

Don't tell my mum, but I think I spent over 400 bucks.. Tehe.

"JANE! Do you want lunch sweetheart?" Mum's voice came from downstairs.

"Yes I'm starving!" I called back.

"I'll be back in half an hour, okay?"

"YEAH!" I shouted, twirling in the floral dress I was in right now.

I was so alone right now, I sighed. I seriously need to get a job or
something.

But then again, I'm pretty lazy.

Tossing the clothes onto my bed, I decided on a shower.

 

Just shutting the door, no need to really lock it if I'm home alone, so
yeah.

Stripping out of my current clothes, I stepped into the shower, judt
flicking the water on.

The coldness of the water immediately hit me as I gasped, fumbling with
the handle.

The cold water soon became just right for me, as I breathed out, leaning
my head on the wall.

 

 

 

 

After that refreshing shower, I got out, wrapping a towel around my body.

Walking out, my wet feet padded across the white carpet.

 

Humming, I opened up my closet, looking through the racks.

 

Picking out a black tank top and some faded denim short shorts, I took
them out and put a bra and some underwear on before slipping into what I
picked out.

Since I'm not really going anywhere, I just applied some foundation on
and a bit of mascara on as well.

Putting them away and closing up my cabinet, I hear something downstairs.

 

Furrowing my eyebrows, I froze, listening in again.

Silence just followed.

I sighed. Probably just the wind and shit.

Ruffling my wet hair, I looked once more in the mirror.

My phone vibrating from my bedside table literally scares me.

"Yeah." I talked into the phone.

"Hi Jane." It's Niall.

Wait.. It's Niall.

"Hey Niall." My heart literally started to feel fluttery.

"Umm.. Soo.." His voice trailed.

"You know, don't you?" I confirmed.

"Err yeah, Harry congratulated me about it."

I chuckled lightly, but bit my lip. "Niall, I'm so sorry. But.. That
wasn't meant to come out of my mouth, I.. I was just.." I couldn't find
the right words to say.

"You were jealous of Harry being with Taylor?" He reads my mind, as I
sighed.

"Niall, please understand."

"I do, Jane. Harry's jealous as well. And.. He does miss you."

I leaned on the wall, falling into a sitting position.

"What if I miss you too." I said quietly, as I felt tears coming soon.

"You know that things will be just fine if you just come tell Haz? He
needs you, Jane."

 

And something just spoke inside of me right now. I needed that boy too.

 

I needed Niall as well..But not the way that I felt about Harry.

"We're in LA right now, and we really want to come see you." He says as
my eyes widened.

"You are? C-can I see you guys?" I asked.

"Actually, we wanted to see you." He chuckled, making me smile.

"You can come if you like." I mumbled, telling him the address right after.

"Funny..We're like two streets away."

I laughed. "See you later."

 

 

Hanging up, I rubbed my hands together. I was going to tell Harry.. I
had to tell him what and why I've been doing this.

 

One reason, is because I just desire him so badly. Did he desire me too?
Or did he really move on for good?

 

 

 

 

****

 

 

 

Playing Temple Run on my phone, I get interrupted by loud cheers and
knocking on my door.

Instantly, that told me it was Louis.

 

I grinned, running out of my room and down the stairs as I made my way
to the front door.

I swung it open, as I find Louis grinning as well.

"JANE!" Louis exclaimed as I squealed, him tackling me into a hug.

I stumbled back, as my eyes widened.

"Okay, I think you can let go now." I cleared my throat as Zayn and Liam
came up behind him.

They managed to pull Louis off of me, as I hugged both of them.

"How've you been, love?" Liam questions.

"Bad." I gushed. "I missed you guys so much."

And then as I'm in a hug between Zayn and Liam, I find Niall and Harry
both talking to each other as they came walking up on my porch.

"Hi Jane!" Niall exclaimed as I went in to hug him, sending Harry a glance.

I rose an eyebrow, at Harry trying to show this hard to get side, but
really? All I wanted to do was throw my arms around him.

"Hi Jane." He smirked, shoving his hands into his pockets. "Can I get a
hug, babe?"

I laughed fakely, anyway, we still ended up hugging.

Although the hug was longer. I wrapped my arms around him, savoring the
feeling of ever being in his arms.

I once again started to grow nervous, as I bit my lip.

"Oooh." Louis cuts off those thoughts as me and Harry shot our heads in
his direction.

The boys laughed as I sighed, rolling my eyes.

"You guys can come in, my mum went to go grab some lunch." I nodded,
ruffling my hair.

"YES." Niall does a little dance before walking in, me furrowing my
eyebrows.

Letting them walk in before me, Harry passed, sendine me one of those..
Weird smirks. I've never learnt what they meant though.

I closed the door, going ahead from Harry as I walked in front of him.

And you know what he just does?

He slaps my bum.

I shrieked, jumping as I turned around, narrowing my eyes. "Don't you
dare do that again, Styles."

Harry seemed to find my reaction hilarious, as he laughed.

Before I could even get into my living room where the boys were already
starting to trash it, Harry pulls me into the hallway.

"I want to fucking kiss you, Jane." He just suddenly says, as my eyes
widened.

"W-what?" I whispered confusedly. "You can't.. I-I can't." I shook my head.

"Do you like me."

I didn't answer, getting completely tongue tied.

"Well I like you. A lot." He says sheepishly, before he shoves me
against the wall, his lips immediately pressing onto mine.

My knees went weak and wobbly in some serious nervousness, but I still
managed to kiss back. Still confused though..

"Harry.." I talked through his lips, my arms wrapping around his curls.
He lifted me me, cupping my thighs as my legs tightened around his torso.

He grunted, thrusting me slightly in desperation.

A soft and teasing moan left my mouth as I tugged at his curls slightly.
"You missed me a lot didn't you." I say seductively into his ear, my
tongue running along his jawline.

"Very." His voice shakes as I smirked.

Wait.. What is happening?! What am I doing?! What is he doing?

But I didn't stop myself. I was.. Feeling as if I needed him. /Wanted him./

"Where's your room, babe." He nuzzles his face into my neck, the warmth
radiating.

"Down the hallway."

 

 

 

We were in the middle of a heated make out session right on my small
mattress, the bed shaking lots because of our lustful movements.

"I hate you so much." I mutter through the kiss jokingly.

"You love me." He corrected. "And I love you too."

I smirked, my legs wrapping around his waist.

"I.. What about Niall. Don't you feel guilty?" I was playing around with
him. Ha, I am evil.

 "I don't care, he needs to know that you were for me in the first
place, baby."

Grinning, we connect in another kiss, as we breathed each other in.

"Can I fuck you right now." He goes, his eyes deeply staring into mine.

"Why are you so kinky, today." I smirked, shaking my head.

"And why are you so fucking attractive today." He retorted. "Who am I
kidding, you're attractive everyday."

I chuckled. "Yeah sure I am." I say sarcastically.

"You know that I meant what I told you." He cupped my face with his
enormous hands.

"I know that you did. I forgive you.. Shockingly." I rose an eyebrow.

"I'll do everything to make this right, babe." Harry whispered, his
curls tickling at my face slightly.

"I will too." I murmered, looking deeply into his green orbs.

"I'm sorry." He says again.

"I am too." Was the last thing I said before we fell into another
kissing sesh.

Pecking him once more softly on the lips, he breathed out, pulling me on
top of him easily.

"I don't feel the same way about her, you know that." He says.

"Who, Taylor?" I asked, as he nodded.

"She.. Jane, I was being fucking stubborn. I didn't feel anything for
her. Just that I wanted to try and forget you because I thought you
would've forgotten about me." He says almost to seriously.

My heart fluttered at his words.

"Harry, I.. I only said I was dating Niall so I could get you
jealous..Or at least try to get some sort of response from you."

He smirked. "I knew something was up..Thank god I didn't forget about
you. I wouldn't get to find someone as fucking amazing like you."

"Mean either." I smiled, shaking my head.

"Oh and you said you tried to get me jealous?" He cuddled closer to me,
his head resting on my shoulder.

"Well it sure did work." Harry admitted. "You know that I feel like I
care about you so much, Jane?"

"I want you to.. Stay, Harry." I murmered, my hand brushing against his.

"I'll stay, babe. I will." He whispered, pecking me lightly on the cheek.

Soo it turns out.. The past isn't gonna stay in the past. Turns out,
that I'm just bringing the past back into the present.

Maybe the stupid mistakes we made won't matter anymore.

 

All we needed was each other, all along.

 

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