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MASTERLIST
Hello People,
Here’s a list of my work posted on the blog, till now.
(M) - Mature
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#1 - Life of the Party
#2 - I’m Yours (M)
#3 - Ask Me Out
#4 - Stuck With Me (M)
#5 - Love Differences (M)
#6 - Old Friends Part 2
#7 - Hello
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It’ll be updated as I keep posting.
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-theStylesproject
#9 Not Interested (Harry Styles)
Hello! I was playing around with an idea. It’s kinda different. At least, I hope so! Tell me how you feel about it? Tell me if you want a Part 2 and, if I should continue.
Requests are open too, just saying.
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-theStylesproject
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I couldn’t stop staring. I just couldn’t. The way her hips swayed to the movement of the drums in the song, the way she moved her hands all over the body dancing to the music, I just couldn’t take my eyes off her. She wore a little skirt just covering her butts, I am sure half the guys were just waiting for her to bend. She wore a lacy top covering just her boobs, teasing now and then and she jumped to the beats. Her hair falling to her shoulders were thick, good enough to grab and pull while I fucked her. Oh yes, I would have some fun fucking her. I could tell that she would just fit in my hands and prove to be a great time tonight. She didn’t look like someone who would disappoint.
“Thinking about fucking that one, aren’t you?” Michael laughed behind me. We were standing at the bar with a couple of more guys, just enjoying a night out and looking for some fun. It gets boring just messing around in the campus at times. You need to spread your legs and enjoy sometimes.
I laughed and finished my drink walking towards this beauty. I had to go around the corner to reach her, stepping down the platform when a hand grabbed my arm.
“You…you don’t want to go there…” A voice spoke. I turned around to see a girl holding my arm. She let go quickly when my eyes met her. “It won’t work out, I mean…”
“Why don’t I go and check it out?” I smirked and turned around. Who the hell was she?
“It won’t!” She said again, confidently. I turned around and titled my head. She was quite plain compared to her. Was dressed in slacks and a half shoulder top. Looked more like she needed to go shopping than, come to a club, to be honest.
“How are you so sure?” I asked, raising my eyebrow. She kept her glass down and placed her flick behind her ear. I folded my arms and stared right in her eyes, which I had to say were kinda pretty. She had hope but, she dressed like an old woman.
“Well, first - she has a boyfriend, he’s in the army…” She said.
“Oh please.”
“Been with him for about two years now…”
“So, you’re telling me that this beauty…” I pointed at her, drooling a bit. “Who is dressed that sexily is taken. That kind wants to be fucked…hard.” I bent down to her face.
“Well…this one won’t work according to your moves…” She shrugged her shoulders. “By the way, she’s my roommate, I’d know. She’s actually kinda engaged too, look at her finger,” she turned around and sipped her drink.
I looked back to that girl and the ring I hadn’t noticed was actually there. Fucking hell! I actually, wanted this one! I sat down beside the girl and just shook my head. “You kinda ruined my evening.”
“I apologise.”
“What’s your name?” I asked.
“Oh no, I am not one of those girls…”
“Trust me, I am not interested in you. Not at all,” I made it clear.
“Well then” she turned red and looked a it flustered. Oops. I just smiled. “Why waste your time? Nice to meet you Mr. Styles,” she picked up her drink and walked away. I giggled and walked towards my friends. I could see her talking to the beauty I was after and then, saw them exit the club. What a bummer.
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“Can you pack these two for me, please?” I was standing in the bookstore when, I heard a familiar voice. I bent backwards and saw her. The bar girl well, the bummer girl, really. She was dressed in a summer dress, eyes covered my frames and her long hair in a ponytail. Okay, I had to admit, she was kinda sexy too. The dress made her look cute and apart from having an amazing pair of boobs, she had amazing legs too. Snap out, Harry! Not her.
She pushed her frames back biting her lips as she paid for the books, “Thank you!” She smiled. What was so exciting about a pair of books?
“Hello!” I said, when she crossed me. She yelped and fell down. “I’m sorry!” I laughed and offered her my hand. She didn’t take it.
“Is there something wrong with you?” She huffed, straightening her dress.
“Do you remember me?” I asked.
“The entire campus knows you, Mr. Styles.”
She walked out of the book store and, I followed her out. “Harry is just fine!”
“Okay.”
“So, your roommate is still taken?” I asked, just teasing her.
“I am not her assistant, why don’t you ask her?”
“Well, I was going to but, someone stopped me so…”
“It was my mistake, I am sorry. I saw something…” She shut her eyes and huffed, “Why don’t you try your luck now, it’s never too late for a fuck right?”
“I don’t go after taken girls. Not fun.” I winked.
“Congratulations. You have morals.” She said, praising sarcastically.
“What’s your name?” I smiled.
“Why bother?”
“It’s just a name!” I frowned.
“Exactly, why don’t you go after someone who interests you?” She walked inside the library.
“Took that to your heart, didn’t you? I didn’t mean it like that. I wanted a one night stand and you weren’t exactly…”
“Okay, got it now, go away…”
“British literature! You know, I am British,”
“What do you want?“she asked, annoyed.
“Nothing, you just interest me,” I smiled. I am sure this girl liked me. I had a feeling.
“Really…” She came close to me. I took a step back, my back against the book shelve. She came close to my lips and picked up her hand, bringing it close to my hair but, then picked up a book behind me, “Sad, cause I am not interested. Not at all,” she smirked and walked away. “Bye, Mr. Styles.”
I leaned back on the bookshelves, smirking and shaking my head. —
Eloped
“Good Evening! Good Evening! Good Evening Everyone!” James Corden welcomed his audiences, both live and the ones watching the telecast, through the thunderous applause.
The applause slowly died down, before James continued,
“Good Evening Everyone! Welcome to The Late Late Show. I am your host James Corden, and we have an amazing show lined up for you.”
More applause followed.
“Our first guest tonight, also our only guest tonight, is someone with whom I personally have a bone to pick. He has created a lot of uproar across the internet and the world in past few weeks, that he managed to crash Instagram. Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome the newly or not so newly hitched NIALL HORAN!”
Niall walked on to the stage, waving his hand toward the crowds and camera. He did a semi bro hug with James before making himself comfortable on the sofa.
The applause subsided, except few hoots and claps here and there.
“Welcome Niall!”
“Hey! James!”
“Don’t ‘Hey! James!’ me.”
Niall let out a nervous laugh.
“Care to explain this?” James continued and pointed to the screen. It was the acceptance speech he gave at the AMAs a few weeks ago.
“...I would also like to thank my wife. Thank you, Bells, for standing by me. For giving me the push and pull when I needed it. For being by strength, my support, my heart, my soul. You make me a better man and I cannot express the love I feel for you in any words. Thank You! Thank You all! Have a great night!”
“As you declare your love for your wife, about whom no one seems to have any idea, I mean look at Louis’s face-”
The screen started showing Louis’s confused ‘What?’ reaction to Niall’s declaration of love.
“His reaction has ended up being a meme!” James exclaimed showing various contexts. Niall let out a hearty laugh.
“Not only Louis, look at the reaction of others in attendance.. there’s Taylor- classy Taylor surprise reaction, there’s Liam- he too has managed to become a meme.” James showed various artist’s reactions to Niall’s speech.
“Yeah. I mean... what can I say? Yeah.” Niall tried to play it off.
“What can you say? Well, you can always start with the fact that how you ended up being married while the rest of the world thought that you were enjoying the bachelorhood.”
The audience cheered.
“When the hell did you get married?”
“It been almost more than six months.... actually no.. it’s been eight months.” Niall confessed.
“Eight months?” James exclaimed. “Eight months?” James looked baffled.
“Yeah!”
“How come we didn’t know about? Where was my invitation? Did it get lost? How did you send it? The courier company are going to hear from me very soon?” James bombarded Niall.
“Well....” Niall hesitated.
“Well what?”
“There was no invite?” It came out as a question.
“What do you mean there was no invite? How was I suppose to attend your wedding without invitation? Did you even invite me? Did I make it to the final guest list?”
“There was no guest list... there was no invite. Me and Bella had eloped.” Niall finally admitted.
His confession caused a lot of uproar of applause and hoots in the audience. James was speechless.
“I should be congratulating you. I’ll do that once I can completely process this information. But why on earth will you do that?”
“Well, she wanted a small and intimate wedding, I also wanted the same. But it was an impossible task, considering that we both have extremely large families. So, the only way we could do it was if we disappointed some of the family and friends or we disappoint all of them. We went for the later option.”
This earned a laugh from the audience.
“How did your family take it? When did you tell them?”
“We told them as soon as we came back home from our honeymoon-”
“So you had a honeymoon too? How thoughtful!”
“Actually it was a vacation, but we ended up marrying, so our vacation turned into honeymoon.”
“Alright. How did your families take it? We they disappointed with you as I am right now?”
“My folks were disappointed and hurt... but they understood our reasons. It took them some time, but they accepted it.”
“What about her folks? Were they convinced as easily as yours were?”
“Eh... Not really.”
“Yeah? How did they take the news?”
“Let’s just say that I literally ran for my life”
Echoes
She was just a normal girl, trying to have the best summer of her life before graduating. He was just a lad looking for a drink at night, trying to keep steady of his hectic life.
Y/N grew up in a conservative family in the Philippines. Where independence was a key idea handled carefully. Niall grew up in a small town in Ireland where he was taught to love and think freely.
Both of them were headstrong and clashed, but what if fate had different plans and led both of them to discovering new secrets, mere echoes running through their heads.
Chapter 1: Drunken Misadventures
London. 12:04 AM
The dimly lit pub washed over everyone’s faces as a pop song was swaying its way to everyone’s ears on the dance floor. The sound has picked up and the people started to dance wilder than before. The show has just started and I was not in the mood to dance.
“Um, excuse me!”
I try to shout above the loud song playing in the pub. The barista doesn’t notice me and instead continues to chat up a young woman in the bar. I roll my eyes and sip the last of my beer and put it down the table. I scan my eyes over the room to find my friend. She was grinding on some clueless dude, probably a stranger she just met, and was dancing crazily. She caught my eye and waved, the beer she was holding was empty and she was crazily waving it around as she tried to signal me to come to the dance floor with her. I mouthed an “I’m okay” to her although I don’t think she understood, she just looked behind her and started to snog the guy she was grinding
Typical Sage.
“Hey can I-“ I try to start to get another bottle of beer but I’m cut off by a young man who just arrived and sits beside me
“Yo! Ethan how you doing?!” The stranger shouts to the barista.
The barista turns away from the young woman he was chatting and moves in front of the stranger that just arrived.
“EY! Horan! How you been bro?” The barista replies while doing a handshake with the stranger.
“Doing good! Just got back from a gig! How about you? Saw you chatting up that lady over there.”
“Nah man. Nothing can ever compare to how you doing. You’ve been the talk of the town bigshot. Here, this one’s on me.” He hands the stranger beside me a bottle of beer and I’m beyond pissed. This guy just gets to the bar and easily gets a bottle of beer? Hell no I’ve been here all night and the barista’s getting on my last nerve. They start to continue their conversation but I cut them off
"Excuse Me!" I shout. They both turn to me, but I only focus on the barista who is getting annoyed at the fact I just interrupted their conversation.
“Yes ma’am? Can I get your order?” He gives me a fake smile
“Hi. Can I have another bottle of beer please?” I sarcastically say and he rolls his eyes. He hands me another bottle of beer. He’s probably just pissed off because this was like the 6th beer I had ordered this night and I was nowhere near finished.
“Thank you. That wasn’t so hard was it?” I smile fakely at him and quickly turn back around to look after my friend just before he could ask for my payment.
The strange man beside me chuckles.
“Don’t worry Ethan, this one’s on me.” The strange man says while handing him some money and then turns around looking at the dance floor.
“So, what brings you here?” The stranger beside me says now facing to turn me, clearly trying to start a conversation with me but I just roll my eyes and ignore him. I’m so done with boys trying to win our hearts by buying us free drinks and then acting like they can just pick us up like a damsel in distress.
He chuckles. “Come on, it’s the least you can answer seeing as I just bought you a drink.”
Woah. Cocky much?
“Look, just so you-“ just as I start to chew off the ear of this cocky bastard and as I turn to him, I realized this was no ordinary guy. This guy had a pint on his hand, wearing a blue and white striped shirt, khaki bomber jacket and some khaki shorts but what really threw me off were those blue eyes any girl would fall for.
This was NIALL FREAKING HORAN!!!! HOW DID I NOT REALIZE THAT?! “U-um…” I stutter as I start to realize who this guy was.
I turn to look back to the dance floor, trying to distract myself from not realizing that this stranger was Niall freaking Horan. He notices my awkward state and turns back to looking at the dance floor.
“Sorry- didn’t want to scare you love” He says and sips his pint.
“N-no I’m sorry, I didn’t realize. I thought you were just some random guy trying to pick up a girl like me all alone by the bar clearly waiting for a date but I’m not. And you just went here and easily got a bottle of beer- Oh gosh, I’m sorry, now I’m rambling. Just don’t mind me” I manage to spit those words out but oh gosh I’m starting to ramble, I’m such an embarrassment, what the f*ck did I just say?! I get flustered and try to move away from him; I feel like I just scared him away.
But just as I try to move away, he manages to catch my arm and brings me back to his side.
“Hey, don’t worry your pretty little head about it. It’s fine love. Now why don’t we start again yeah?” He asks as he holds me in front of him trying to get me to look at him. I look up and see him staring at me and I lightly blush. He forms a crooked smile as I nodded my head yes. He lets go of my arms and brings his right hand in front of me
“Hi, I’m Niall, nice to meet you.” He says with that smooth Irish accent anyone could fall for. I smile and shake my hand with his.
“I’m Y/N, nice to meet you too.” He smiles and nods his head. He lets go of my hand and leans against the bar.
“So, what brings you here?” He starts again. I can’t believe Niall Horan is staring a conversation with me just after I practically embarrassed myself oh gosh.
“Um, my best friend Sage won tickets to see your show tonight, she had an extra one so she dragged me all the way to London to see your show. We’ve always wanted to travel somewhere before we graduated high school so here we are. She’s a big fan of yours so she’d fly all the way here to see your show.” I chuckle as I see Sage’s drunken ass in the dance floor. She looks to me and waves I wave back with a beer on my hand, she looks beside me and wiggles his eyebrows and winks at me before going back to grinding with another dude. I laugh lightly and get back to the conversation with Niall, I don’t think she even recognized who I was with or else she’d be freaking out.
“Our flight home actually leaves tomorrow so she wanted to hit the club before going back to face reality so here I am.” I laugh lightly and turn back to see Niall smiling at me as I answered his question. There was some peaceful silence between us before I started up another question.
“So what brings the famous Niall Horan to this pub?” He laughs lightly and takes a sip of his beer.
“Just wanted to chill and relax for awhile before touring, it can get pretty hectic.” He chuckles but he brings the conversation back to me.
“You mentioned that you flew all the way to London for my show, where are you guys from?” He asks
“Oh, we’re originally from the Philippines. It’s currently summer there and we didn’t want to laze around for our last summer as high school students so we went here. Our parents were ok with it since Sage is basically like my best friend, we grew up with each other so they were ok letting us go here for the summer, and it counted as a graduation gift as well.” I say and he nods his head understanding
“Philippines huh? We went there with the lads last 2015, it was raining though when we had our concert.” We laughed. I can still remember their concert, it was my first concert and Sage came with me. We had a blast.
“Did you go?” I looked to the dance floor embarrassed. Shucks, now he’s going to know.
“U-uh yeah actually” I blushed putting a strand of my hair to the back of my ear. “I dragged Sage to watch you guys. I had an exam the day before and I didn’t study well because I was too excited.” I chuckled at the memory. “I was a bit far away though, only really saw your faces on the screen but it was worth it.” Niall smiles at the answer and changes the subject quickly knowing it was making me uncomfortable
“I love your beaches though. Quite beautiful. I went to Boracay once and it was amazing.” I smile, not wanting to let my fangirl-ness take over. We all didn’t know he was in Boracay for 2 days and I badly wanted to go there to see him, I was literally a boat ride away from him. If only I’d met him sooner.
“Yeah, I love the beach. I usually go there when I want to have some alone time and just de-stress myself and be at peace. Just looking at the tides going back and forth and the saltwater smell, it’s calming.” I say out of the blue and blush knowing that I probably just embarrassed myself again. He smiles. “Sorry, I’m rambling again” I shake my head
“No need to say sorry love, I think that’s beautiful. A beautiful girl from a beautiful country. Makes sense.” I blush so hard oh gosh I’m so embarrassed. He notices and chuckles
“Touché Horan, that was very smooth.” He then laughs so loud, with his head up and teeth showing, this man is going to be the death of me. His laugh is contagious and I start laughing as well. The laughter dies after a while and both our cheeks are red from laughing.
I look around the dance floor to look for Sage and I can’t find her. I stand up to look for her clearly and find her leaning against a stranger, passed out drunk. The stranger, probably just a passerby looks at her clueless and is scanning the dance floor for someone to help get Sage off. My eyes widen and put my beer back to the bar.
“U-uh, I got to go… help Sage…” I turn to Niall as I point to him the situation. He turns and nods understanding.
“Here… I’ll come help you” He puts his beer down and puts his hand on my back, making me blush but thank God the dimly-lit club won’t let him see, leading me to the dance floor.
I approach the random guy
“Hey, oh gosh, I’m so sorry, let me just get her off.” I say to him. He looks at me with pursed lips as he tries to push Sage to me but she ends up to Niall’s side and leans on him. She looks up at him and squints her eyes
“Y-you look v-veryyyy familiarrrr.” Sage slurs as she touches his cheek. I put my hand on my mouth, feeling embarrassed for Sage. Niall tries to get her to stand up but then she starts to look down and-
“Oh my gosh I am so so sorry Niall!” She just puked on him!!! WTF Sage?! I quickly grab one of her shoulders and put it over my shoulders to support her.
She sways back and forth and I try to steady her but then she leans her full weight on me and I start to stumble back but then Niall is quick to steady me. I give him a shy smile and steady myself. I lead her outside of the club and let her sit down on the pavement as I call for a taxi.
Niall follows us outside and a black car shows up in front of the club.
“Here I asked one of my security to drive you back to your hotel.”
“Oh no Niall you don’t have to, you’ve already done so much-“
“Eh eh, I’m not having it. I just need to make sure both of you get back safely. It’s the least you can do after-“ he then looks down on his shoes and I giggle. Niall’s security opens up the door to the car and we both lead Sage in so she can lay down.
“A-are we home yet?” Sage slurs as she lies on the passenger seat with her arm over her head.
After I get her situated, I turn back to Niall. The security guard stands beside the opened door, waiting for me to get in.
“I can’t thank you enough Niall. This has been such a good night.” I say to him as he puts both his hands on his pants. I start to shiver from the cold night air, signaling me that I have to get to the hotel.
“Oh, here” He says, shrugging off his jacket and putting it over me.
“Y-you don’t have to” I say quietly, feeling overwhelmed by the events that happened tonight. A blush creeping onto my face as I realize I'm actually wearing Niall Horan's jacket.
“Well in exchange for my jacket, you can give me your twitter? Or your phone number? So I can contact you when I get to the Philippines? Hopefully we could meet up” He says stumbling with his words, getting all shy. Oh God, I made Niall Horan shy.
I nod and give him my twitter and phone number. He chuckles when he sees that I already follow him on twitter.
“U-um, I really have to get back to Sage. I’ll see you when I see you yeah?” I say and he nods.
He leans to my face and kisses my cheek. “Thanks for the Night Y/N”
I blush and the security guard leads me in the car. I wave to Niall one last time before the security guard closes the door. The security guard then goes to the driver’s seat and looks back at me
“Where to ma’am?”
“To the Doubletree hotel by Tower of London please” He nods and we’re on our way. I look back at Niall on the pavement watching as the car leaves. When the driver turns to a curb I look back to the front.
Sage leans up from her lying position and leans on my shoulder.
“Did you have a fun time?” She says, eyes closed still trying to get some sleep.
I look down on Niall’s jacket that I’m wearing and pulling it closer to my body. I smile thinking of the night’s events.
“Yes. Yes I did.”
“Good.” She says and then goes back to snoring.
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