Back For You《 H.S. 》

Chapter 11

It doesn't make any sense, he brings me into his home from New York, and now we're back in New York!? It's whatever...

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"Rosemarie." I heard Harry whisper in my ear. He started poking me my stomach.

"Harry what do you want?" I muttered.

"Look, it's 2 in the morning on New Years, Zayn is here and want to play a game of Bear Pong." he whispered.

"Uh, not with my daughter in the house." was her absoluteley out of his mind?

"Perrie's here too! She said she would watch her for us." I eyes fluttered open, Harry was way to close for comfort.

"I've never met Perrie." I pulled the cover off of me and sat up out of bed.

"Why are you sleeping in only bra and underwear?" he asked staring up and down my body.

"I just do, always have alway will." I was really tired.

"Well put on some sweatpants and come on." he rushed me, he handed me some black sweat pants. "Come on, were going on the roof." I rolled my eyes at him.

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"Ok instead of bear pong were going to play a game of What Directions." Zayn put a brick infront of the door, so we could get back in. "It's where you cover your eyes and  we start doing sometihing loud. You guess whoever started it and if you get it right, nothing happens but if you get it wrong, you take off some clothing." I shrugged. It's what ever, I'm tired and don't care.

"K, Rose is first." Harry offered.

"Whatever." I closed my eyes, almost falling asleep. I heard someone clap then another the other person joined in.

"Who started?" Harry giggled.

"Zayn." I answered.

"Damn your right." Harry muttered.  

"I want some acohol already! It's New Years!" I opened my eyes and Zayn handed me a solo cup filled with acohol.

"Go ahead Zayn." he closed his eyes, and Harry started stomping. I followed after him; this is like a kitty game. But it's kind of fun!

"Harry." he muttered.

"Shit." Harry exclaimed. I laughed at him as Zayn started drinking. 

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"Remember before I left, we had that great sex on your bed. That was fucking great." I mumbled. I was really drunk and laying over Zayn and Harry's legs.

"Yeah I fucked the shit out of you." he laughed. I sat up, and got another cup of vodka. "I want to do that again." he mumbled. He sat up making my head slide down in his lap. "You have a beautiful body." he played with my hair. I weas wearing my bra and underwear, ontop of the roof of a hotel. 

"Thanks." I muttered squinting m y eyes. "I've never beem drunk before." I blinked rapidly.

"I can tell." Harry laughed. Next thing you know Zayn got up. 

"Let's go back down. Perrie's either worried or asleep." he was a good drunk person, Zayn. We went back down to Harry and I's suite and when we walked into Harry's room Prim was laying in Perrie's arms. They were both sound asleep peacefully.

"Zayn you can sleep in here mate. I'm gonna go sleep in the living room with Rose." Harry patted Zayn back. We walked out as Zayn slipped in bed with Prim and Perrie, aw Prim is so cute! Harry pulled me all the way out and pulled the door closed.

"God I can't take it anymore." he whispered seducivly in my ear. "I want you." his ran his hands up and down my sides, lightly. 

"I know, you've told me once before." I smiled. Harry pulled me into the living room and layed me on the couch lightly. He got behind me, very closly and wrapped his arms around my waist comfortably. I sighed, not caring. "I can say the same." I whispered when I heard Harry's breathing slow down.