Christine's POV
“Christine, I’m going to this cute little restaurant I mentioned to you before.” Mary tells me “You should go eat something too, hun. Wanna come with me?” she asks and I smile politely.
“Thank you, but I’m gonna stay here. I’m not even that hungry.” I half lie. I’m starving, but I feel like not doing anything. Mary nods and walks out of the building.
I sigh and check my phone, for I don’t know which time today. I only have one missed call from my sister. Truthfully, I’m waiting for Harry to call or send me a message since this morning. I know, pathetic. He’s probably busy with his work or his at the gym. The thought of going to the gym comes on my mind here and there. But, I push it away because going there probably wouldn't be such a great idea. I talked with him yesterday evening, he told me he was going to work today. So, yeah he must be busy.
I told my mom yesterday about this whole Harry and I situation. She wasn’t very happy and most of the time she was complaining and bringing the past back. That’s the reason why my sister called me, I think. Mom told her and now I need to get ready for them protesting about Harry and I’s relationship. It’s my life and it’d be wonderful if they’d just let me live it how I want.
And being with Harry is something I want. I feel so lame missing him already. I think about how maybe I excepted this girlfriend thing too soon, many times. But, everyone deserve a second chance and so does Harry. Plus, I enjoy spending time with him. I find myself thinking about him a lot more now. I think about that gorgeous and cheeky smile on his face, his emerald eyes and his beautiful, soft skin. I think about his gentle and warm kisses, about those wild, passionate and lustful kisses. I think about the melody his heart makes while it beats. He’s just so beautiful.
“Hey, gorgeous.” deep, raspy voice drags me out of my thoughts. I almost gasp at the sudden surprise. A wide smile spreads all over my face thanks to this beautiful man in front of me. Harry is standing right here, in front of my desk with his cheeky smirk. He’s wearing a suit, the top four buttons of his shirt undone. He looks like God, all in honest.
“What are you doing here?” I manege to ask, still staring at him. I wouldn’t be surprised if I’m scaring him.
“Well, I was just walking by and I thought, why wouldn’t I visit my lovely girlfriend.” He says with a grin on his lips. I roll my eyes and chuckle at him. I really missed him.
I get up from my chair and walk over to him. When I stand in front of him, he wraps his arms around my waist, my heart already pounding hard against my chest. His green eyes stared into mine, my eyes staring back into his.
“Hey.” I whisper, even though no one can hear us. We’re practically alone in this building. We can do so many forbidden things now. We could be kissing on this table, as our make out session would become something more.
I blush at my dirty thoughts and decide on ignoring them. For now. God, what’s wrong with me?
Harry takes me out of my thoughts, again, my pressing his soft lips on mine. I kiss back almost the same second, closing my eyes at the wonderful pleasure of feeling his lips on mine. I put my hand on his cheek, while my other hand plays with his hair. As I expected, our kiss turns into heated and passionate kiss, filled with lust. Butterflies in my stomach go crazy as his hand starts to undone the buttons of my blouse.
“You look so sexy.” He whispers and this time kisses me more roughly. He lifts me up and sits me on the table, our lips never breaking the contact. He bits my bottom lip, sucking it slowly, earning a moan from my mouth. I needed this. I needed his kisses and his lips.

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Rain ~ h.s. (au)
Fanfiction❝I'll love you until the rain stops crashing.❞ A story about Harry and Christine. About their strong and endless love. The same love that will be tested in many ways. Mistakes will be made, tears will be shed, hearts will be broken. Shared looks fu...