Best Friends (A Harry Styles FanFiction)

Mac Has Been Through A Lot, From Her Parents Dying To Being Sent To Foster Homes To Now Living With Her Close Family Friend Ed Sheeran. Ed Tried To Get Her Mind Off This When He Throws Her A Party And Invites The Boys Of One Direction. But Little Did Mac Know, That One "Hello" Would Change Her Life Forever!
Read "Best Friends (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)" To Find Out Where It Leads Her!


*Here We Go! Another FanFiction From Me, The One And Only 1D_Lover454! Hope You All Like It!

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There Will Be MUCH More Intimate Moments That Are DETAILED ( Not Extremely!) Be Aware! This Is A WARNING! Again! The Intimate Moments WILL BE DETAILED! NO HATE! THIS IS YOUR WARNING!

Also, There Will Be Very High Language In This Story!

This Will Be A LONG Story (MANY Chapters)! (:

- 1D_Lover454*


12. You

"What Harry? What?" I forced out

He began to walk closer.

"I'm sorry. I just got.."

"Got what?!" I interrupted.

He threw is face into his hands, and piled his muscular body besides mine.


My eyes nearly popped out of my head. 

Why was he jealous? Yeah i know we kissed and everything.. but i didn't know he thought of anything more..

I lifted my hands to remover them from his face.

"Harry.. why were you jealous? I have nothing with Justin!"

He seemed relieved by my answer.

"I don't know.. its just hes the jock and I'm just the nerd."

Laughing at his statement of comparison, i planted a kiss on him cheek.

"I don't want Justin"

Suddenly he changed his mood.

He immediately stood up and pounded his clenched hand against the wall before twisting back in my direction.

"What do you want then because you're making this confusing.?" He shouted.

How am i making it confusing? He's the one confusing me. 

I winced at his thunderous voice.


He walked towards me and grip the back of my neck as he pulled me into him, connecting our lips.

The warm, soft feeling of his lips made me smile and feel like i was safe.

I never felt like this before.

I slid my hand though his naughty curls, pulling him closer to me, causing us to collapse on the bed.

Continuing our kiss, i pulled his shirt higher and higher, revealing his toned back.

He pulled away to remove the thin piece of clothing, disclosing his muscular body staring back at me.

He guided his head back to mine but i refused.

"Harry, this is someones bed" I included.

He laughed.

I was confused.. again.

"Babe, no its not. This is my house!"

"Wait, what?" 

"Yeah, Its my house, surprised?"

I nodded before he reached over to pull me on top of him, reconnecting our kiss.

He tugged at my shirt before i tossed it aside, just left in my bra and underwear.

I felt nervous being half naked around Harry.

Does he like the way i look?

I quickly turned away and covered my body.

Harry smirked and moved my hands away from my naked body.

He stood back and admired me.

I felt uncomfortable but somehow i felt good.

He unzipped his pants and pulled them down, dragging my body along his. 

As he was going to pull his boxers down, i paused his movement. 

Instead, i removed them, followed by a pleased Harry.

The rumble of the noise made things loud and rough throughout the process.

I didn't know Harry for long.

We weren't meant to be, but some how we were.

We were complete opposites.

Hes the famous boy and I'm just a small hometown girl that's been through shit.

One question kept popping up in my head, "Why me?"


By the time we were done, the ruckus of the house lowered, meaning people were leaving or they just passed out.

I scattered through the floor to find my shirt.

Achieving it i threw it on.

As i snuggled with Harry again, i realized something.

A different smell.

Looking at my choice of clothing, it was Harrys' low gray v-neck t-shirt.

I didn't have the strength to find my own fabric, considering i lost most of my strength with Harry, i decided to just leave it on.

"Are you wearing my shirt huh?" Harry questioned.

"Yeah, i thought it was mine but i realized it was yours, sorry" I weakly replied.

"Don't apologize, it looks good. I like to see you in my clothes, its.. sexy."

He pulled on my thigh, smiling.

It replaced my nervousness with joy.

"Harry" I whispered.

No answer was replied.

Lifting his loose curls to see his face, his eyes were shut.

He fell asleep.


I'm Am So, So Sorry For Not Updating In FOREVER!
It Is A Short Chapter, I Know, But I Am Writing The Next Chapter Now!
It Will Be Posted SOON!
I Hope You Guys Understand! 
Love You All!
And Can I Just Say.. HARRY AND MAC?!?!? OMG!
Love You xxx

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