Harry Styles Dirty Imagines

Thank You Records!

HIS P.O.V

At 7:30 on the dot, I see her walk through the doors of the book and records shop. For a moment I stop looking at the records in my hand and move my eyes to her. She looks at me with a smile, this is the first time she has ever properly looked at me, let alone smiled at me. All I can get myself to do is smile back before looking back down at the Davis Bowie picture disk that i am very tempted to buy. She likes David Bowie, I know this because she has several badges with his face on, on her navy bag. I have also seen her purchase some of his records. Although i do see her searching through the selection of vinyl’s, she normally has the routine of getting her coffee from the back of the shop, then moving to the other section of the small store that sells books. She would select a book and sit back at the tables at the coffee area, she would read while having her coffee, then once she had finished, if she was satisfied with the book she had selected, she would buy it if not, she would look for a cassette to purchase.

I have never had the courage to ask her for her name, or to even say hello.

While I went to the till, she was lost in a book. I could not see the cover of it but I could tell it was definitely one that she had brought with her. It was tattered and seemed although it would crumble in her hands no matter how delicately she held it.

The owner of the shop, David, looked at me then looked at her, then looked back at me.

“you have your eye on her don’t you?” David questioned.

I had never really been the guy to do so, but I blushed. This signal gave David his answer. He just simply smirked and nodded. Once David had put my purchases into a bag, I made my way back home.

HER P.O.V

Everyday i would go to the record and book shop, not only because of the coffee was good but because of the guy with the smile would be there. I can always feel his intense glare on me. I try my best to make it seem that i didn’t notice -this was extremely hard to do as he is just that attractive-  After the mysterious boy leaves, David always tells me how he notices how much attention I get from the boy I believe goes by the name of Harry. 

Today when I was reading, I couldn’t help but listen in to what David was saying to the boy. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw David took at me, then back at the young man before him.

“you have you eye on her, don’t you?”

I instantly looked up in the direction of Harry ( if that is his name ) his cheeks went from the normal flush of pink to an all round burgundy. Before they could notice i was looking, I quickly returned my attention back to the book. And with that, he left.

HIS P.O.V

When i got back to my apartment, I took off my pair of wet socks and put on a nice pair of warm, woollen socks that my sister had brought me (with the cats on). After switching on the tv and searching trough endless channels for about 10 minutes, i decided i would take a shower as my hair had go a bit frizzy from the rain.

After I turned on my shower, I stripped down, checked the water and then got in. As I washed myself, I couldn’t help but let my mind wonder to what her body would look like bare. As I pictured her good curves, long hair and beautiful eyes, I couldn’t help but feel myself harden. She was truly beautiful and I wish I could see her like this for real. Before I could stop myself, my hand moved down to my shaft and grabbed the base of my dick, I glided up painfully slow, teasing myself. The image of one of her erect nipples in my mouth as the other breast was being caressed by my hand drove me crazy. The more i thought, the faster i pumped. This was wrong, this was so wrong! I don’t even know her name and yet she still manages to turn me on more than any other person could. But the fact that I was getting myself off to the thought of a stranger made my thirst for her stronger. This was all too overwhelming for me. As I felt myself nearer the edge, I circled the head and massaged my balls imaging it were her making me feel so good. Soon enough I was moaning and groaning wanting her name to fall from my mouth. My cum covered the glass of the shower door, which i rinsed off before washing my hair and going to sleep with her on my mind.