Harry Styles Imagine

Being with you, it's something I've never experienced before.. But I like it

Part 5:

Harry followed her out, and grabbed her hand. He then changed his mind and put an arm around her waist, sitting on the hood of the car. She felt the heat of his body on her back, but it wasn't enough to keep her warm. She had goosebumps and was shivering. "oh god, Hailie, I'm so sorry, here" he took off his jacket, and placed it on the hood of his car. He took off the jumper he had on, leaving him in just a t-shirt. He put it over her head, knocking the clip out of her hair. "sorry" he smiled, showing his dimples. "s'okay" she smiled back. He held out the jacket for her to wear, then pulled her in for a hug. She placed a cold hand on his chest, and breathed in his smell. He placed a finger under her chin, and lifted her head up. He leaned in, and they kissed. He bit her bottom lip, asking for permission. She opened her mouth, letting him in. She grabbed hold of his t-shirt, pulling him closer. His arms went around her waist and hers around his neck. The kiss lasted ages, and had to break apart when someone cleared their throat and they saw Zayn standing there looking kind of awkward. They got into the car, both sitting into the back. "I feel sort of like a taxi" Zayn said before starting the engine and driving off. They laughed at him, and Harry put an arm around Hailie's shoulders and she put her arm around his middle.

"so who's at the house?" Hailie woke with a start. Harry had spoken a bit too loud, and she was a bit groggy. Unfortunately, he noticed she was awake. "I'm sorry! Did I wake you?" she nodded, smiling. "it's fine though" he smiled back. "I'm glad your awake, cause you're gonna meet the girls" Hailie sat up straight. "what?" she fixed her hair. Was there lipstick on her face? Harry stopped her by kissing her. It was a passionate kiss. Now there was definitely lipstick on her face, not that she cared. Harry kissed her cheek, poking his tongue out, making her giggle. He kissed her neck. She closed her eyes again, his kisses were amazing. "AHEM!" Zayn interrupted them. "we're here, lovebirds" they smiled at each other, and got out of the car. "do you like it the house, by the way?" Hailie's eyes widened. "like it? It's amazing!" Harry slipped his arm around her waist. "wait till you see the rest of inside, babe" she smiled at the fact that he called her babe, after only knowing her a few hours. They walked in the door, and Hailie gasped. Even though she had seen this part of the house, it was even more gorgeous. It was a long, white hall, with two chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. They projected the light beautifully. There was elegant black photo frames hung on the walls, containing pictures of 1D, Harry and his family, and Harry's cat Dusty. There was a long, soft carpet stretching along the hall. Hailie slipped off her shoes and held them by the backs in her left hand. Harry took her right hand and led her through the house. On each side of the hall, was six bedrooms. Each one had a name on them; Harry, Louis, Zayn, Liam, Niall and a spare with no name. "you all live together?" Harry nodded. "well, Liam's moved out now, but we keep his as a spare incase he or anyone else needs a place to stay" Hailie smiled. "it must be hard, but fun, living together, you know, deciding on jobs and shopping and stuff" Harry smiled. "sometimes, but we do have fun here. Here we are" he opened the kitchen door, walking in first. Sitting at the mahogany dining room chairs were Louis, Eleanor, Niall, Liam, Danielle, Zayn and Perrie. They turned around when they saw the door open. "HAILIE!" Niall jumped up from the table, and ran over to hug Hailie. He picked her up and spun her around, while she giggled. He put her down and led her over to the table. He sat down beside Eleanor again, while Harry came over and stood behind Hailie. "girls, this is Hailie. Hailie, this is Eleanor, Danielle and Perrie" he pointed to each girl as he introduced her. They went and sat down beside Zayn and Perrie, and they all begun chatting. "so Hailie" Danielle said as Harry went off to get Hailie more drink. "yes?" she smiled. "how did you meet Harold?" she smiled. "my friend Becky took me to a One Direction singing, and as I was getting-" Harry handed her drink to her. "oh thank you" she took it. Pure vodka, and a lot of it. "anyways, I was getting my merchandise signed and I looked into the eyes, and that was it, I suppose" she smiled. They continued to talk, then challenged Hailie to down her full glass of vodka in one go. She cleared her throat. "honey, I'm Irish, we're excellent drinkers" Niall laughed, understanding. "okay, ready?" Hailie nodded. Danielle counted down from 3, and Hailie downed the whole lot. "eugh, Harry, you need to learn how much drink to pour, love" Harry blushed, laughing. "sorry babe" she smiled. "it's okay" she had more drinks, and Harry took her for a tour of the house. Six bedrooms, a games room, two living rooms, a sitting room, an indoor gym and swimming pool, four bathrooms, a kitchen, a dressing room and a guest's room. In the guest's room, there was all sorts; dresses, shoes, handbags, makeup, hair dryers, straighteners, jeans, tops, soaps, and other things. "okay, how are you not married yet?" Hailie said as she examined the dresses. Harry laughed. "my mum sends these every year" Hailie gave him a weird look. "it's her way of reminding me that I should have a girlfriend" she smiled. "my parents are the exact opposite" her smile faded, remembering her parents at home. "or were.." Harry looked at her. "are they...?" he looked unsure as to whether he should finish his sentence. "no, they're not dead" she smiled. "I ran away about three weeks ago to live here, to start a new life, meet new people" as she said this she poked Harry's stomach. "find a job in the city, work, etcetera" Harry nodded. "how long did you know Callum?" she smiled. "my whole life. He ran with me, he said he had no reason to stay in Ireland anyways" Harry tilted his head, not completely understanding. "his parents are dead, his siblings resent him, his girlfriend dumped him cause he's in love with me, he began cutting his wrists and drinking until I stopped him.." Harry lifted her chin. "hey, don't be sad" he smiled at her. She gently placed her hands on the back of his neck, and he leaned in. He kissed her passionately, turning her around so her back was to the door. He pushed her against the door gently, picking her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he held her by her thighs. She giggled as she kissed him, and she could feel him smile behind the kiss. He unbuckled her belt and threw it on the floor. She broke apart from him, putting a finger up to his lips. She smiled, and her hands dropped to his shoulders. He kissed her again, and they resumed until there was a knock on the door. "ignore it" he moaned as he kissed her. He wanted her. He kissed her harder, and she moaned softly. It really turned him on, until they were interrupted by another knock. "ugh, seriously?" Harry muttered under his breath. Whoever it was was impatient but persistent. Harry groaned and put Hailie down. She put her belt back on, and opened the door. "sorry, am I interrupting?" Harry heard Niall behind the door. "no, course not, what's wrong?" Hailie smiled her beautiful smile at him. "were heading out, and wanna know if you wanna come" Harry pulled the door wider. "yeah, love to. Give us like 5 minutes?" Niall nodded and went downstairs. Harry closed the door and pulled clothes off the shelves. He handed Hailie a black skirt, a white lace top and black heels. She looked at them. "Harry?" she said as he was pulling on his jeans. "mm?" he buckled his jeans, then took off his top. She stepped closer. "ooh.." she ran a finger slowly over his abs, making him shiver. He smiled, lifted her chin and leaned in. His breath was on her lips, and he spoke as they were just a centimetre away. "it's gonna look good, trust me" he pulled on a top and a blazer. Hailie got Harry to unzip her dress, and she pulled on her top as the dress fell. She was pulling the skirt up when Harry's hands went around her waist, stroking her scars on her hips. She pushed them away and pulled on the skirt, then pulled on the heels. She was an inch smaller than Harry in these, so she still had to look up at him, which she liked. She turned to face him, and he opened his mouth, then closed it again. "what?" he pointed to her hips. "later, when we know each other better" she checked her hair, reapplied her makeup and walked out the door, Harry following behind. They walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. The girls weren't there. "where's the girls?" Hailie asked. The boys didn't answer. She clicked her fingers in Niall's face. "hello?" she waved her hand in front of Zayn's. "huh? Sorry!" he kept looking at her. She turned to face Niall, who was smiling at her mischievously. "whaaaaat?" she said, smiling. "you were... Up to stuff" Hailie slapped his arm playfully and her bangles hit against each other, making them jingle. "we go?" she said. They all nodded, and Liam offered to drive, considering he wasn't drinking. "we could just get a taxi?" Hailie said. They looked at her strangely. "my friend owns a taxi business, I'll get him to pick us up. She pulled her iPhone off the counter and dialled his number. "hello, Mark's taxis, how can I help you this evening?" Hailie smiled. Same greeting every time. "weeeeell what's the buzz?" she greeted him like this so he knew it was her. "hey gorgeous, not much, you?" she looked at the boys, and counted everyone, six. "nah none, listen, could we get a taxi for six?" she put the phone on loudspeaker. "what's the magic word?" she shook her head. "Mark, cop on" he laughed. "sound, where'll I pick ye up?" she didn't know the directions to this place, so she handed the phone to the boys and they told him where to go. "ah yeah, I know that estate, been down there loads. Be there in ten minutes!" Hailie slid her bracelets up her arm, only to have them fall again. "sound, thanks a mil Mark" she hung up. The lads were now pouring drinks, vodka. "laaaaads..." they looked up at her. "oh I'm sorry, are you finished flirting?" Harry said angrily, then walked out and slammed door loudly. "wh- what was THAT?" she turned to the boys. "Hailie- Harry doesn't like when he brings a girl home and she talks to other boys, that's why he's always a bit wary about bringing them here, especially if she's a Directioner" Liam said. Hailie clicked her tongue. "but Mark is gay" she said. They looked shocked. "I know, I know, he doesn't sound gay, but he's a bit like... You know Bob off Desperate Housewives?" they nodded. They didn't watch it, but the girls loved it so every Tuesday they brought them over and had a night in, just them and their girlfriends. And Niall, who spent all of his time with Harry. "well" she continued. "he's like Bob. You wouldn't know he was gay to look at him, but he's been married to a lovely gay fella for years now!" they nodded again. "dya wanna go explain that to Harry?" Niall said. "he probably won't even look at me right now.. Maybe he thinks I'm a bitchy whore?" she shivered. She hated the word whore, but she didn't like slut either, so whore was easier use. They shook their heads. "nah, he's just a bit jealous. Go talk to him" Zayn opened the door. "we'll wait here" Liam said. She nodded, then thanked the boys and headed up the stairs to Harry's room. She knocked. "Harry?"