Innocent Harry Styles fanfiction rated R

Hey I totally understand that you got a taxi home no biggie! Mall this Saturday maybe? I replied "Sounds fun! :)" then I checked my other message, it was Harry. From Harry: I'm taking you out for dinner later, wear something pretty like the first night we met xx -Hazz What made me doubt he was something bad? He seems anything but that. I smiled. Replying, "Yes of course! Wear a blazer ;) it looks nice on you. x" I figured I still had time, so I undressed getting ready to hop in the shower. My phone beeped and the screen lit up. Who could be texting me now? I thought, annoyed. From: Harry Next time close your curtain, I wouldn't want any other guys seeing your panties and breasts ;) Thanks love xx Why the hell would he drive by? Wasn't he still at work? I quickly closed the bathrooms widows curtain. Whilst I hopped in the shower. Innocent Harry Styles Fanfic. Chapter 2 I heard a knock on the door, so I answered it, figuring it was Harry which it was. "Hi" I said softly. "Weren't you spouse to go to work?" I asked. "Yea I did, they gave me lunch break, love" he said. "Oh wanna visit?" I asked. "No I can't, gotta go back to work. I'll see you after, and don't forget our date." he winked, and then kissed me and a smile drew upon his face. "Bye, Brooke" he smiled and ran off. "Bye" I whispered. Brooke's POV: I smiled while looking at the photo Harry had sent me while in his car. He looked so good. "Well, I've got time to kill, so I'll call up Chelsea." I dialled her number. "Hey Boo!" she said cheerfully. "Wanna hang out?" I questioned. "Totally up for that! I'll get ready then we can head off to the mall." she exclaimed. "Sounds fun!" I said. At the mall**. "Hi Chels!" I exclaimed. "Hey Brooke, which store?" she asked. "Top Shop, of course! I answered. "Harry would love this dress he'd think it's pretty." I accidentally said. "Who is Harry??" Chels asked. I didn't tell anyone about Harry yet. ** Harry's POV: "Heres your birthday cake sir have a nice birthday!" I smiled. I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and started to text Brooke. To: Brookie Hi love, thinking of you x ;). -Hazz. ** Brooke's POV: A few hours pass by and it's time for my date with Harry. I apply more eyeliner and some lipgloss. I pick out my newest dress, a black lace one. One new text. From: Harry Brooke, our date is in 5 minutes and I have a question for you x -Hazz. What was the question?? I was terrified what Harry may ask, I had no idea what he wanted. I quickly slipped on my black lace dress and my black sparkle flats and I grab my black purse. I hear Harry's car from outside. I quickly grab a jacket. "Bye mum!" I said cheerfully. "Wow." Harry exclaimed. "Whats wrong?" I asked. "Nothing, it's just you look so, stunning." Harry said calmly. "Thanks, you too." I blushed whilst pulling some of my blonde curls to the front. "And your hair looks nice too." Harry said. "So where are we jgoing Harry?"I questioned. "To a fancy restaurant." He replied. As we arrived, Harry found us a table and we sat down. We ordered salads, cola and steak. "Brooke." Harry spoke. "What is it?" I asked. "I er, I got you something. "You didn't have to Harry!" I said. "Here" he handed me a small pouch, I opened it. Inside the pouch, was the links of London bracelet Harry always wore. "But Harr-" He ignored what I said and spoke. "Have it" he said quietly. "Why? You always wear it, it seems to mean a lot to you." I quietly spoke. "Have it, to show I think and care about you." his eyes looking down at the bracelet. "Let me." Harry gently put the bracelet on my wrist. ** next day. "So, you two are dating?" Chelsea asked. "Yeah" I whispered. "Pretty much." I glanced at my bracelet. I missed Harry whilst he was at work. "Oh my god!" Chelsea exclaimed. "Did you have sex yet?" she asked. "No" I replied. ** Harrys POV: I couldn't wait to see Brooke again. I missed her. "Alright Styles, you've worked long enough go enjoy yourself" my boss spoke. "Really?" I questioned. "Thank you." I jspoke. As I drove to Brooke's house, I heard someone else there. Jealousy shock me until I realised it was her and her friend watching TV. "Hey love" I said as Brooke let me in. "Hey Haz" she exclaimed. "Thought you wouldn't be back for another hour!" she spoke with excitement in her voice. "My boss let me out early." He spoke. "Who's this?" Chelsea asked."I'm Harold." Harry looked at me and smirked. "Chelsea, how long have you known Brooke?" Harry questioned. ** Brooke's POV: "Bye Chelsea!" Harry and I waved as Chelsea left. "What do you wanna do love?" Harry asked. I looked at him and smiled, running my fingers through his curly brown hair. His lips locked onto mine, as I felt him touch my breasts. "Harry, I don't." I stumbled on my words. "No, I want you, now." He said calmly. I undressed Harry, starting from his shirt. "Damn." I whispered. "Damn to you too, love." he winked. Harry stared at my naked bare body, wearing nothing but the bracelet he had given me. "H-Harry, is something wrong? Do I not look okay?" I questioned "You're perfect in every way of perfect." He whispered in my ear. I blushed, whilst sliding off his pants. "Touch my penis." he instructed. I put my hands on his penis as I felt him get an erection. "Have you ever?" He asked. "No, nothing at all." I replied. Harry took my pants off and got on top of me. "Relax, it's the best you can do." He reassured me. I nodded, I then felt it go in me. I was having so much pleasure, yet more pain. "Harry!" I screamed. "It's alright love." He moaned as I fearlessly scratched his back lightly. ** "That was great." Harry exclaimed. I groaned in pain. "I'm sorry love." Harry said sounding upset. "No." I protested. "I wanted to, it was great, besides the pain of it. "Don't worry love." Harry whispered. "It wont hurt as much next time." Harry assured me. ** "You look beautiful love." Harry whispered. I was wearing his long white tee. "I gotta go to work." I said shyly. Harry kissed me and waved

goodbye watching me leave then went back inside his flat. Brooke's POV: I quickly handed the costumer the Starbucks only to realise it was Chelsea. "Hey how's your uh- how's Harry doing?" She asked. I twirled my hair around. "He's great." I mumbled. "Well that's nice." Chelsea admitted. Harry's POV: I was laying on my sofa thinking of what do to. I have never felt this way for a girl ever. Brooke was perfect. She was everything I want and more. I cant think of what I even did without her. Which only made me realise how much she meant to me. I heard a knock on my door and peaked out the window to see who was there. It was my mum and sister. "Harry!" Gemma called. I invited them in and hugged them. "You have bras now, Harry?" Gemma asked. "What do you-?" I asked as Gemma cut me off to show me the pink lace bra. "That must be my girlfriends." I said shyly. "You have a girlfriend now?" My mum asked. "Yes." I replied. "Well we'd love to meet her sometime!" I smiled whilst I nodded. I didn't really talk about my family with Brooke yet. Brooke's POV: I went out of the shop to my cherry red 2010 mustang and as I shut the door I saw a note on my passenger seat. It read "Missing you, you'll have to meet my mum and sister Friday. x -Harry.