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QOTD: Favorite 80's song?
AOTD: Beat it by Michael Jackson
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Alexis' POV
I storm into the bar, the stench of alcohol and smoke immediately flooding my nostrils, causing me to let out a sudden cough. My eyes spot his drunken body on a stool. His back is slouched over, his pink lips still attached to the rim of the glass.
I sigh deeply, making my way over to Harry. His head shoots my way and I gasp at the sight of him. A light shade of red around his eyes, fading into his unusually pale skin. His emerald eyes bloodshot and glossy.
"H-Harry. Can we talk now?" His jaw tightened, motioning me to sit. His hand was cold as ice, sending shivers up my spine.
"Alex. You look stunning," He mumbled and shifted in his seat. I licked my dry lips, pouting a bit.
"I am not here to talk about stupid shit. Look, why did you walk off the stage in the middle of a song. How could you do that! Especially to your fans! You scared the shit out of them!" His drunken smile turned into a frown.
"Alexis, you want to know why I've been acting like a dick? It's because of what I've done and what you've done! What we have done. This whole situation could have been avoided. And you know what.."
"What?" I tucked a piece of loose hair behind my ear.
"No more dating Niall. You're my girl."
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He threatened me not to go near him.
"If I find you talking to Niall ever again, you will both suffer the consequences," He hovered over me threateningly. I slinked farther back into the couch.
"What kind of sick monster are you? First you fuck me. Then you have a goddamn baby with me. Then you just throw me away after what I try to do for you!? I hope Niall enjoyed it while it lasted, because it's over now." He continues. He held my jaw, digging his nails into my skin.
"Harry, please! Just stop. You're hurting me. This isn't the real you! You're drunk Harry!" He laughed, swinging his head back.
"Am I hurting you? Well this is how it felt when you left me for him." His nails dig a bit deeper and I sob harder, "It hurt so bad Alex.." His voice breaks a little.
Harry lets go of me and starts to walk away but he trips, resulting in him accidentally stepping on me. I scream.
"Oh, fuck. Al-" He tries to reach out and comfort me, but I flinch back quickly.
"Don't touch me! Why Harry? You're the one who made Niall come get me from your house! You're the one who's abused me from the start! You're the one who fucking kidnapped me!" I scream as he holds both of my arms together. He cups my cheeks, pressing our foreheads together.
"Don't."
"B-but, you said-"
"I already regret all that bullshit I said, darling." I furrow my brows, our lips only a few inches away from each other.
His large hands quickly remove my dress and unhook my black lace bra. His lips touch the skin of my shoulder, sending shivers up my spine. He cups my bum, giving me several kisses on the lips. I opened my mouth, and his tongue began to roam the inside of my mouth.
The taste of alcohol and mint spreads across my tastebuds, and I remember that he is drunk for a short amount of time, but I brush it off.
"Alright, tell me love. Let's make this a night that we'll both remember," He smirks and cocks up an eyebrow.
"Oh no. I don't think I'm ready Harry. We've already got Lottie." I start to shake when I realize that Harry isn't going to stop.
His lips soon attach to mine, laying my back softly on the bed. He dips his fingers in my underwear and a moan erupts from my mouth.
"H-Harry!" I groaned, clenching my walls around his slender finger. He curved the index inside me, and a hot bubbly feeling rushes through me.
"You look so fucking helpless. No Niall to save your naive little ass." He pecks my lips, and I gasp.
"Harry please stop," I whimper, but he acts like he doesn't hear me.
Harry removes his fingers from my aching center and puts his lips on my neck. He quickly finds my sweet spot. I moan loudly, clawing my nails into his back.
"Tell me how much you love it." He rasps, clutching my thigh.
"No Harry-"
"Scream it!"
"I absolutely hate you," I start to cry and look into his now dark green eyes. He obviously doesn't care.
"Such a beautiful girl. My beautiful baby girl." He licked his lips seductively, my breathing uneven from crying.
"You won't remember this." I cry. He drops his body next to mine, laying his head on my chest.
"I will. I promise," He whispers, kissing my ear, "But promises are meant to be broken, princess."
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Authors Note
Ooh drunk Harry and some smut wow!
Clumsy Harry lol
What do you think about the smut in this story? Would you like it to continue? (Be honest please!)
Love you Syndromers! -K xx
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