The Deadly Seven |H.S|

Chapter 48

Hi my loves, missed you all, hope you are all fantastic....it felt wrong to use any other photo than the most iconic movie scene ever filmed, I also love that movie^^^^^

This is a relaxed chapter, I needed some laughs and some happiness so I hope you like it too xx

"Haarrryyyy, Please, hurry up"

"Not my fault, paperwork takes time"

"Bullshit, you're purposely making it take forever"

"Too bad you can't prove it" Harry mumbled with a smug raise of his eyebrows and continuing to fill out whatever he was.

He still hadn't looked at me from where I was sitting on his couch, we were in his office, we weren't meant to be, we were meant to be gone twenty fucking minutes ago but he is taking forever.

I had just been sitting here, trying to pass the time on my phone while he writes at the pace of a fucking slow-motion tortoise.

I lifted my head from my lap, looking over at him, still mind-boggled over how he looks so good doing the most basic shit.

"Please, can't you finish it after, everyone is waiting, we are gona be late then we'll lose our spots" I pleaded.

"Wouldn't that be a shame" he sassed, still with his eyes down.

I just stared at him, internally screaming my head off over how annoying he was being.

"Don't act like you don't want to go" I answered, standing up from the couch and he finally looked up for a second at me.

"I don't" he shrugged, looking back down at his paperwork.

To be fair, that might be a little true, but not completely true.

I did tell him that he had to come today, but I could see that when I told him he was a little excited.

We are going paintballing.

Not just us, Ash and Jack are coming with us, it was her idea, Dom is also coming, he felt left out and demanded he was invited.

Ashely was at the club with Jack and called me to talk about it, and once we had finished organising it all, Dom came in and I could hear him on the other end going on a tangent, talking about how just because he was single and needed to satisfy all the men and women of the city, does not mean he should be excluded.

He's a bigger drama queen than Harry, if he asked us to come we would have said yes, but he's coming now, that's what matters and I'm so excited.

Cranky pants in front of me, not so much.

I slowly started to walk over to this desk, his eyes lifting and glancing at me as I made my way behind the desk until he was now sitting in front of me.

"You know I know you're lying," I said softly, bringing my hands up to gently massage his shoulders.

"Oh do you?" he patronised.

"Yep" I answered, my voice breathy as I leaned down, still rubbing his shoulders and inching my face closer until I was right next to his face now.

I'm gona get his ass, I know he's excited.

When he must have noticed my face was right next to him because he stopped writing, placing the pen down and lifting his head, looking to the side just slightly at me.

"Wana know how I know"? I asked, letting my face graze against his and slide my hands down his shoulders to the top of his chest.

"What are you doing?" he asked me with a little intake of breath.