"You smell lovely." He says faintly. I hum in appreciation, rolling my lips together and sinking further into him.
It was another one of those times where I enjoyed the silence with him. He made my quiet moment that I needed everyday so much better. I didn't want alone time, unless it was with Harry. I had this feeling in my body that told me if I didn't have Harry with me, that I would be sad. And the truth was, I was sad when he wasn't with me. I wouldn't notice it till I was alone, but his company made me feel happier. It made me feel me.
"You're up so early." He states the obvious, making my chuckle under my breath.
"Always try and watch the sunrise." I explain softly.
"Why's that?"
"It's calming... starts my day off right."
It gets quiet again. In fact, it stays quiet until the sun is completely up. At 6:45, I turn to face Harry with a small smile. He was still with me, just holding me and touching any part of me that he could. I reached up and cups his cheeks in my hand. His hair was flopping all over the place, his cheeks indented from the lazy smile I was getting. It was so beautiful, all I wanted to do was lean up and kiss the shit out of him.
So I did.
I stood up on my tip toes and ran my nose up and down, along his very subtly. Then, when I thought the time was right, I grabbed his lips with my own and moved them gently. It was a timid kiss at first, but eventually, he made it deeper. His arms were holding me by waist so tightly, the small amount of fabric rose higher than it already was. His lips were pressed more firmly to mine as he moved them in sinc. Then, when his tongue entered my mouth, I felt my body go limp. If it weren't for Harry holding me so tightly, I'd be a messy puddle on the ground.
When I pulled away, I moved the hair hanging down in his eyes away from his forhead. He was smiling at me ever so sweetly, his eyes more awake.
"As much as I'd love to do that all day, I have to get to work, and you have to come with me." I tell him.
"I do?"
"Yup. We have a meeting to discuss the music video today."
"What time is the meeting at?" He asks with a pout.
"9:00."
He groans and steps away from me. But before I know it, He has me up and thrown over his shoulder in the matter of seconds. I find myself laughing hysterically as he drags me through the penthouse.
"HARRY PUT ME DOWN!" I say between giggles.
"Nope, can't do that!"
He says gruffly as he carries me up the stairs and towards my bedroom. When we get there, he throws me on the bed, and jumps right on top of me. Both of us were laughing so hard, we were both red in the face.
"You're not going anywhere today princess." He leans down to press a kiss to my lips but I dodge him, and move quickly to the left.
"Oh, you're gonna pay for that." He tells me lightly.
"Mmmhm. And what are you going to do about that?" I challenge.
Next thing I know, my sides are being tortured by his fingers. He tickles me and continues to laugh at me and I can't get any words out due to the obnoxious laughter running through my body. I swear, the smile on his face as he was tickling me made my heart melt. His teeth were showing, as well as the dimples I'd never get used to.
"You want me to stop?" He asks me quickly.
"YES." I somehow manage to get out.
He stops his torture and leans his mouth down towards my ear.
"Kiss me."
His nose runs from my ear, across my cheek, down my nose and hovers over my lips. Okay, if that wasn't one of the hottest things that's ever happened to me, I don't know what is. I smash my lips to his, moving them as soon as they attach. At this rate, i'm never going to make it so work when I want, and I need to let him get me out of bed.
This time, he pulls away, leaving me breathless. We were both a mess of limbs and body parts. I could feel his bare chest rising up and down against my own and his hot breath fanning across my face. I wanted more, and hell, he was going to give it to me.
I connected my lips to his one last time before moving my lips next to his ear.
"Remember how you told me how much I mean to you last night?" I say huskily, making him nod slightly.
"Show me." I urge him and that's when the kissing starts again, and the warm feeling in my body takes over again.
His hands roam all over my body, starting my making their way towards the hem of my shirt. When he takes it off, he chucks it somewhere in the room, making me laugh lightly, but I'm quickly silenced with his lips, once again. His hands graze up my torso till they get to my chest, tentively squeezing till I let out a small moan.
"Fuck." He hisses as my back arches off the bed.
He moved his lips down my body till he gets the the waistband of my underwear. Then, he grabs them with his fingers and swiftly rips them off and throws them somewhere across the room again.
It's when I feel his lips move down, I gasp at the sensation. There is one subtle stipe of his tongue, making me squirm in satisfaction. My ankles lock behind his head as my thighs squeeze together as tight as they can. My fists were holding the sheets tightly, curling them every which way. I gasped when I felt two fingers enter my body, and thats when it really hit me. I felt the pit in my stomach leaving, all the heat had finally reached the point where my body couldn't take it. I rode out my high, then unlocked my ankles so that Harry could get out.
He leaned up and kissed my lips lightly. I could taste myself, but I pushed passed it.
"One day, I'll show you how much I love you." He whispers quietly and I peck his lips again- nodding my head in agreement.
After a few minutes, I finally convince him to let me get out of bed so I can get ready for work. Against his will, he lets go of me and follows me in my bathroom. He hops in with me, mostly against my will, but I would be lying if I said I didn't secretly enjoy having him in here with me.
It took me by surprise when he pulled out my shampoo and began to massage my scalp with the vanilla scent. Then, he moved onto my body after washing his own hair and he made sure to wash everywhere... if you know what I mean. ;)
We got out together and got dressed for the day. Harry said he felt gross in his old clothes, but he put them on anyways. Then we sat down together at my breakfast bar and enjoyed cereal and a cup of yogurt together. He made tiny comments here and there about stupid things that made me laugh, but most of the time we just sat in a comfortable silence.
We were both scrolling through our phones when I saw something that made me freeze. It was impossible... How the actual hell would anyone get photos of this?
"Harry..." I say slowly.
"Hm love?"
"Why are there pictures of us making out this morning on the internent..."
His eyes snap over to mine and I gulp hard, handing my phone to him. He takes it and all the blood from his face drains. His eyes turned to furry, and before I knew it, he was up off the stool, kissing my goodbye and telling me he'd see me at the meeting at 9:00.
It all happened so fast that I didn't even realize how shitty this makes me look, and how much I never wanted to be known as the girl I was probably going to become.
AN: WELLLLLL, Two updates, two days in a row. Mighty busy with homework, but Wattpad>Homework anyday am I right?
Hope you guys like the chapter, and I hope you let me know how you're liking it so far!!!!
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Trust Me (A Harry Styles Fan-Fic)
FanfictionBethany Smith is a multibillionaire. After her parents die suddenly, she is left in the world to fend for herself- running her parents business and balancing the life of a 21 year old woman. She seems to have everything under control until Harry Sty...
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