Two Ghosts [h.s]

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Niall began drinking before we left so I drove everyone home. It was normally a fifteen-minute drive but it took forty minutes with my cautious slow driving. 

I've never heard so many voices yelling at me to speed up and whine in annoyance before.

We left the club around eight and now it's dark outside. We talked, danced, did more karaoke and Niall forced me to make more drinks for everyone. Once I got in my groove Niall decided to do bar tricks with me. Forcing me on Louis' shoulders, Niall stood at the opposite end and threw me a shaker filled with vodka. Closing my eyes Louis's hand rested on the cup I was holding and we caught the shaker, letting it immediately fill the cup.

Everyone cheered and Louis ran a victory lap around the bar.

Now entering the hotel Harry stands on the other side and I damn right have a heart attack. Jumping I press my hands to my heart as I whisper shout his name, "Harry, god."

Pulling me through and shutting the door he presses me against it places his lips against mine. It was all so fast and I just laugh into his lips. It was a sweet kiss but he had other plans.

"Hey to you too!" 

He kisses me again. "I missed you." 

"Right back at you!" My hand rests on his jaw. 

"Okay let's go." He mutters against my lips before pulling me from the wall and I gasp. He turns me around so my back is to his chest. I land in his chest as he practically carries me down the hall. 

"What are you talking about?" I laugh as Harry rushes me to the bedroom. His hands press to my back as I stop completely, not going willingly. Leaning my head back to rest on his shoulder he just smiles before grabbing my hips and turning me to face him once more.

Sliding down my body his hands wrap around the tops of my thighs and hoists me up his frame. "Woah- This is quite the surprise." Wrapping my hands around his neck, now eye level he presses three pecks to my lips and as I move forward he turns away. I frown with wide eyes and he just snickers kissing my cheek. "Thanks... Now tell me what we're doing-" 

"Be patient."

Beginning to walk down the hall I try to read his mind but I just glare. Now I know how he feels when I torture him.

Staring into my glare he smirks. "Don't tease me." He kisses down my neck. 

"Patient?" I re-state his words in shock as my eyes widen. Harry leans forward playfully matching my actions and I just slump in his hold. Placing my head in the crook of his neck his thumbs on my thighs rub back and forth. "I'm giving up. This is me melting." 

Entering the bedroom he places his knees on the bed and lays me down so he's hovering over me. With a drunken look, he rakes his eyes over me. "Now don't melt, I need you pieced together." 

"Are you going to tell me what we're doing tonight?" As I ask again in hope, he just laughs shaking his head.

"I thought you gave up?"

 I slump down with a grunt. "I was trying again." 

"It's a surprise.'' His light laughter fills the room and it's such a sweet sound hitting my senses. Biting my cheek he begins to trace small circles on my cheek before dragging his fingertip over my lips tapping twice. "Don't come out of this room until I get you."

My head pulls up as I watch his green eyes in so much innocence and excitement. "Okay fine. I'll behave." I say and his lips press against my forehead. Standing off of the bed and walking away, he looks over his shoulder with a wink before leaving the room.