*Slow Updates* Mumma's Shudder [Harry Styles]

Chapter 1

Harry's POV

My consciousness is starting to show by the way the sunlight peeked through the curtains. As lazy as i want to be and stay in bed, I couldn't. I sit up, groaning as i got my bones to crack heavenly sounds which i know is not exactly good for your body but i could care less.

Just as i'm about to stand up, my fluffy angora cat decided to attack me with his fur and mewls.

"Well good morning to you too, Ripley, hungry?" i lift him up and walk lazily to the kitchen. He made a sound that he is infact hungry, after i got him food, I didn't feel like making breakfast for my own.

Maybe a cup of freshly brewed tea will help with this chilly weather.

I got up to my room, washed my face and threw on some random clothes, not bothering if i look bad or not, and put on my glasses.

Checking my pockets to see if my wallet's there, wait- it's not. looking aroung my room i found it on my bedside table. As i'm about to take it, i looked outside my window which leads to my neighbour's room window.

There she was, in nothing but her awfully big sweater, her unruly hair down that shows that she had just woke up a few minutes ago sipping the tea in her grasp, looking out her front window. I must look like a creep watching her like that, but I can't help it

So breathtakingly beautiful.

My gaze trailed up from her smooth long legs to her perfectly shaped bum to her unfortunately sweater covered body up to her flawed yet flawless face(you get what mean), her luscious plump lips, rosy cheeks, her cute button nose, to her strangely odd coloured eyes that i am so attracted to.

i hadn't notice that my friend down there is restrained from my boxers and jeans, everytime i see her this happens, and i don't always know what to do.

I sigh and try to adjust my pants so they won't look noticable.

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At the little tea shop where i usually go to when i'm lazy to even make my meal, i can't seem to get her off of my head, i never could for 2 years.

Yes i have a crush on my neighbour for 2 years who i have only chat with once.

With the tea in my hands, i try to remember the way she gazed out the window, her slender fingers grasping the mug like it was a part of her life, i wonder what it would feel like to have her fingers grasp my-

Nevermind, she will never cross pathes with a 20 year old virgin like me. I have my fantasies of doing nasty things with her and to her body and what she will do to mine, i always try to remember her alluring voice that can bring any man bow down to her, but I don't take my hopes up, it'll just ruin everything.

I got back to my house and Ripley immediately attacks my legs. I picked him up and looked right at him.

"What should we do today?" Ripley just meows and tried to catch my face in his paws, i chuckled.

"Being the lazy asses we are, good job Rip,"

I head back to my room and strip to my shirt and boxers only and went to my closet for some sweats.

I was about to let go of my glasses when i heard somebody greet me.

"Hey,"

Did i left my window open?

"Hey Harry,"

She remember's my name??!

I glanced out the window to find Arabella resting her arms to the bottom side of the window, looking to my window.

"H-hi Arabella," i stuttered.

"Harry, what did i tell you about calling me that?" She asked, and i hinted an authority tone though.

"T-to call y-you Bella," i said, scratching the back of my head.

She smirked a bit, "then do so," she chuckled.

"Hey Harry?" Her goddess like voice rang to my ears. My eyes shot up, "y-yes?"

"Do you want to come to my house later on? I baked and i don't know who's gonna help me finish the cake," she laughed softly.

I smiled big for the first time to her, not because of her laugh, but because she invited me to her house.

"S-sure, what time?"

"Does half past seven sound okay?" I nodded frantically, she laughed again at my behaviour. "See you soon then", she winked.

Oh my

She winked.