Breaking Perfection

Chapter 7

The next morning, I woke up with a pounding head ache. The clock on my wall read 9AM. I sat up slowly and grabbed two bottles of water and some Advil out of my nightstand. I grabbed a pillow and hit Harry's stomach with it. He grumbled and opened his eyes. I handed him some water and medicine. He silently thanked me and took the pills.

"So, last night was fun," I began. Harry laughed and I couldn't help but join him.

"This is so awkward," Harry chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck. I couldn't agree more. "I mean the sex, that was mind blowing!" He said. I blushed. "But this could really fuck up our friendship."

"It doesn't have to," I said finally. Harry looked at me incredulously. "I'm serious! We could do this. We're both obviously attracted to one another. Why can't we just have some fun? You know, hang out with everyone and then do this without them knowing."

"Like shag mates?" Harry asked. I laughed.

"In America it would be a fuck buddy, but essentially. Imagine how hott it would be sneaking around," I said, rolling over so I was hovering over Harry. He shivered as my hair brushed against his bare chest.

"Are you kidding? This is every dudes dream," Harry said, leaning up to kiss me on the lips, I felt him growing hard again and sat up.

"Okay but we have to come up with some ground rules," I said. Harry groaned. "Seriously! We're treading in dangerous water, Styles."

"Okay, like what?"

"Rule one: we can't tell anyone. This is a super secret."

"Okay," Harry agreed. "Rule two: no feelings. The second one of us catches feelings then the whole agreement is over."

"Deal," I agreed. "Rule three: no sex with other people." Harry groaned. "Styles, you fuck some random ass girls. I'm not trying to catch anything." Harry laughed.

"Fine. But then rule four is that we shag at least four times a week."

"Hazza, we can shag every day of the week," I said, grinding my hips against him. He moaned. "Except right now, because Lyanna is going to be home any minute." Harry groaned again, standing up and putting his clothes on. He laughed as he saw the two bruises on my hips from our hip bones clashing the night before. I groaned.

"Ouch," I pouted. Harry knelt down and kissed both hips. A moan escaped my lips and Harry smirked.

"Payback, Davis." I rolled my eyes and grabbed my phone from the nightstand. I saw Victoria had iMessaged me a link to Perez.com. My breath hitched as I clicked the link.

Secret Love between Davis and Styles revealed, Picture’s inside.

Just a few weeks ago Harry Styles was spotted with Marissa Davis, daughter of John Davis. There were some dating rumors that the ID management denied. I even began to believe it seeing as we never saw Harry and Marissa out again! …Until last night! 1D and a few girls including Davis went clubbing. Most of the gang left around 1am but Styles and Davis were seen stumbling in her apartment complex at 2am last night. Seems to me like they’re sneaking around!

Can’t wait to find out more, I’d love for this to be a real couple. What do you guys think? Stavis? Marry? Harrisa? Dyles? So many celeb name options!

Xoxo,

Perez.

I groaned and showed Harry the article.

“Wow, we’ve been secretly seeing one another for five minutes and Pere already figured it out,” He joked. I laughed and slapped his arm. “Have you seen my phone?”