I do not own HOA or One Direction or Harry Styles (even though I really want to).


Willow's POV

"Hey you" Harry said as he walked into my room.

"Hi?" I asked him, confused. He smiled and sat on my bed.

"Soooo" he trailed.

"Soooo" I giggled, mimicking him. He leaned in to kiss me and I leaned away from him.

"I know you're Harry" I said. He smirked.

"Yeah. But no one has to know, right?" he said, leaning in again. This time quicker. It was so unexpected so I didn't have time to move. I was overwhelmed with the kiss and didn't move.

"Hey Willow. What do you-?" Adrian asked as he came into the room.

"What the hell?" he asked before storming out. I got up and chased after him. I found him in the common room which was empty.

"Adrian" I said, sitting next to him.

"How could you?" he asked, staring at his hands. I shook my head.

"Are you saying you don't know the difference between us? That I'm just some pretty boy?" he asked. He looked at me.

"I knew it was Harry" I said. He frowned.

"So you knew it was Harry and you still kissed him?" he asked, enraged.

"He kissed me!" I said.

"And you let him?" he asked. I scoffed.

"Listen, he tried to kiss me and I told him I knew it was you. He tried again and caught me off guard. I didn't have time to move. That's when you came into the room" I explained. He looked at me.

"Really?" he asked.

"Hey" Harry said awkwardly as he walked into the room. Adrian and I glared at him.

"This is kind awkward. Isn't it?" he asked. We nodded.

"Just... let me explain" he said. We nodded.

"I'm a hopeless romantic. On every tour, I must set someone up. It's my solid vow. I decided I'd test Willow's love for you. I first decided to pose as Adrian, seeing if Willow would recognize me. Which she did. I tried to kiss her to see if like most girls she would kiss back, but she didn't. To be honest Adrian, you've got a really loyal girlfriend" Harry said. Adrian smiled at me.

"As in really loyal girlfriend. I mean what girl wouldn't want to kiss me?" he asked running a hand through his hair and staring at another angle. If this was a TV show, you'd be hearing fan girl screams, whistles and applause. Harry left the room and we went to mine.

"So how did you know it was Harry?" he asked me. I smiled.

"He didn't do that cute thing you do when you say my name. He didn't smirk when he entered my room. He just wasn't...you. He didn't have that Adrian touch" I said as he smiled. He kissed me and I kissed back. We started making out. He licked my bottom lick and I allowed entrance. I moaned as I reached under his shirt and felt his rock-hard abs. We all know what happened next.