Oops! ➵ h.s a.u

"You're in a relationship with my best friend, Harry. My best friend is your girlfriend. We really should not be doing this."

"This is so wrong...- but at the same time...-"

"Nothing's ever felt so right."



Harry Styles Alternate Universe


5. Chapter 4 preview



I let out a deep sigh and close my eyes; letting the thought of green eyes and a tattooed body take over my mind. He's too much for me to handle. Not so much him being with Elizabeth, but more just... him.

His entire being is so overwhelming, and I can't for the life of me fathom why he would waste his time, and put his relationship in jeopardy, for me. He's sweet, caring, funny and so unbelievably handsome, and what am I?

A total homewrecker

I groan in frustration and turn the water off. My skin is dripping with the glistening water, and I grab a towel to dry myself. When I get to dry my face, I practically bury my face in the soft cotton and let out a frustrated not-really-human noise and stomp my feet like a child.  

I shake my head and walk into my bedroom, pull my kimono from the hanger and pull it over my body and walk to the kitchen and fill a glass with ice-cold water and gulp the liquid down in seconds, to try and calm my nerves. 

It doesn't work, and it only gets ten times worse when I hear a knock on the door. He's here. It feels like my legs are made of Jell-O as I wobble to the door and open it, to be met with the face that has been haunting my dreams in the best way possible. 

His eyes are shining more brightly than I remembered. The small smile on his lips is enough to make my breath get stuck in my throat. He just looks dazzling. Absobloodylutely drop-dead, mouth-watering gorgeous

"Hi," he quietly mutters and looks oddly uncomfortable. 

"Hey," I say back and open the door so he can walk in, and he does so. I don't know what the hell to do with myself as he takes his coat and shoes off, so I just stand awkwardly in the doorway, clutching my kimono so it doesn't open and just stare at him. Like a fucking creeper. 

"You want a brew or something?" I ask and curse out the shakiness of my voice. He doesn't seem to notice and curtly nods and follows me into the kitchen. I take deep breaths and put on the kettle; hearing it slowly bubbling behind me as I look at Harry, who's leaning up against the table with his hands crossed in front of him. 

"How are you doing?" He suddenly breaks the silence I was getting oh so comfortable in and looks me deep in the eyes. It takes every ounce of self-control to not jump his bones and make all the doubt and thoughts go away with his kisses. 

"uhh... fine. Just fine. How about you?" I reply and nervously bite my lip. 

He nods and harshly swallows. "Veronica, I-"




don't worry, faithful readers, another, very exciting, update is coming out very soon. Thank you for waiting for me, I know I'm shit at updating. I aim for having the full chapter out in a matter of days, but I'm crazy busy with school and stuff. 

XoXo Cece

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