Harry was leaving tomorrow for London. We had been spending every second of every day today for the past few weeks. I just couldn't believe that this was happening.
"Han, can you pass me that box love?" he said to me with his eyes furrowed. We had been packing up the rest of his things today, neither of us really talking too much. We hadn't really spoken about what was going to be happening from tomorrow onwards. Would I meet him in London? Would he be able to come back?
"And that's the last box" I said to Harry as I closed off the final box. I had been on the verge of tears all day and I knew it wasn't going to take much for me to break down. Harry had been pretty much living with me since he bought me the place. I couldn't imagine living here on my own. He was currently sitting on the edge of the couch in my living room. He gestured for me to come over and sit on his lap. I frowned as I walked over to him, sat in his lap with my legs and arms wrapped around his body. His arms instantly wrapped around mine. It wasn't long until I felt the tears running down my cheeks. He wrapped his arms tighter around me before mumbling, "Han, we will see each other soon okay? I love you so so much". I nodded my head but didn't lift it from his neck. We stayed like this for a while.
It was now 6pm. Harry and I hadn't left the apartment at all today. We stayed in bed, cuddling and talking for hours. We both laughed and cried a little bit but neither of us wanted to talk about tomorrow. We thought it would be nice to go out for dinner for our last evening together. We got out of bed and decided it was time to shower and get ready. I called shot gun on the bathroom first to which Harry rolled his eyes at me. "Baby, don't take too long in there, or I might have to join you", he whispered into my ear as I walked away. I looked back at him to see a cheeky grin plastered on his face. I giggled as I walked into the bathroom. I turned on the tap to start warming up whilst I undressed. Finally when it was hot and steamy I jumped into the shower. I lathered my hair with shampoo and left my eyes closed to think whilst my hair absorbed all the shampoo for a couple of minutes. I was thinking about tomorrow morning when I felt two large hands wrap around me and squeeze my chest. "HARRY!" I yelled at him. I heard him giggle as I tried washing the shampoo from my eyes. "Harry, I can't see, what are you doing in here you bum." I laughed at my insult. "Baby, just relax" he whispered from behind me as he kissed my neck very softy. He pushed my under the water, and put his hands through my hair to get the shampoo out. Just at his touch, I was smothered in goosebumps. His touch never gets old. I slowly wiped my eyes as I opened them to see a beautiful, naked, tan man standing in front of me... the water running over his body. I shifted my gaze from his body and slowly up into his gorgeous eyes. I was lost for words. He slowly stepped towards me, gently pushing me against the shower door. His knee pressed in between my thighs as a way to open them. My legs felt like jelly... they were going to give out any minute. Harry knew he made me like this. He looked me up and down before smirking and bringing his lips back to my neck, then further down to my chest before bringing his tongue to my nipples. Before I could stop them, my legs gave up. Instantly, Harry picked me up and had me wrap my legs around his waist. He had me pressed against the shower wall. I panted quietly as I tried to catch my breath. I leaned into Harry to kiss him. In a swift motion, Harry ignored my requests and instead inserted two of his fingers into me. I moaned and closed my eyes... he was driving me insane. "Harry, kiss me", I begged. He smirked and leant in for a passionate kiss. Our tongues intertwined... neither of us coming out for a breath of air. I was still pressed against the wall with my legs wrapped around Harry. "Baby, how badly do you want this?" he asked me as one of his hands trailed down my body. My body was aching for him. "Please Ha-r", I started to say but was quickly interrupted by Harry pounding his cock inside of me. I bounced up and down on him, watching his eyes rolled back. By the time Harry had came, I had already orgasmed multiple times. He slowly put me down so my feet were back onto the ground. We washed each other before turning the tap off and getting changed.
Harry had black dress pants on with a white button up top. He looked handsome. His hair was extra curly and he smelted amazing. I decided to wear a red dress, paired with black heels and some gold earrings. I must admit, together Harry and I looked pretty good. We hadn't been out very much in public because of the paparazzi. They knew he was here in Sydney, but we just hadn't given them the opportunity to get photos of him. Harry had booked a fancy restaurant in the city. It was only a Thursday so wasn't crazy busy... which was better for us anyway. We had to have security with us unfortunately but they promised us they would keep their distance. Our booking was at 8pm so we decided to grab our things and head towards the restaurant.
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