Chapter 33
*Hazel Murray*
I felt warm lips on mine as I slowly emerged from the slumber I was wrapped in. They tasted sweet and minty, and I knew exactly to who they belonged. I smiled in the kiss and parted my mouth, allowing them to deepen the kiss.
Harry's chest shook as he chuckled in the kiss. He gladly made the sweet kiss more passionate, sliding his tongue in my mouth. I bit his bottom lip, making him groan. His arms wrapped around my waist as he pulled me onto him. I rolled over him and I was straddling his waist, still kissing him. I ran my hand on his bare chest, making him moan. His hands slid under my baggy shirt and caressed softly my lower back.
"Have I ever told you that I love it when you wear shorts?" Harry whispered seductively in my ear. "They suit you very well."
I opened my mouth to answer, but he cut me off with a kiss. He rolled me over, and was now hovering me. I giggled as Harry kissed my neck, tickling me.
"Harry... I have to get up!" I whined, still giggling because of the trail of kisses his left on my skin.
Harry pouted and fell on his side.
"Fine then." He said grumpily.
I giggled at his childishness and stood up. As I was about to walk out of the room to go make us breakfast, but then Harry's panicked voice called from behind me.
"Shit, shit, shit! I lost it!"
I turned around to see a completely panicked face. I widened my eyes and came back to our bed.
"What did you lose?" I asked him calmly.
"It was so precious to me."
"Haz, calm down, we'll find it." I tried to reassure him, even though I had no idea what he was looking for.
I climbed on the bed to look through the covers and a muscular arm grabbed my waist and pulled me on the bed. I gasped in surprise while Harry started laughing, imprisoning me in his arms.
"Found it!" He chuckled in my ear.
"You are such a jerk." I exclaimed, trying to escape from his grasp.
"And you love me."
"So damn much." I giggled, giving up.
My back was against his chest, his arms held me strongly against him. I let myself lean on him, enjoying his warmth and presence. I felt him kiss my shoulder and smirked.
"Happy birthday baby." He whispered in my ear before kissing the back of it, making me shiver violently.
He knew that his kisses behind my ear could drive me crazy, and never lost a chance to make me lose it. Goosebumps covering my skin, I moaned as his lips grazed my skin there.
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Endlessly (Harry Styles)
FanfictionThis is the story of an endless love between two young people bound together by their love of music (and chocolate). Hazel Murray is a young girl living in a small American town who only dreams of one thing: travelling around the world. She is a swe...