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Harry StylesIn the end of that, we just made out again

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Harry Styles
In the end of that, we just made out again. I got to grade my papers too, she made me forget who I was marking and I accidentally gave her an A. She's so sneaky.

Then, I got changed. She wanted to change her top so I gave her one of mine because we planned to watch a movie together.  She looked so cute in my shirt and underwear, I didn't care if she walked around like that, besides, my shirt went up to her mid thigh anyway.

We went downstairs, to the lounge room which was dark so it was perfect for a movie. She chose the movie while I made popcorn which made the house smell of buttered popcorn.

I put it in a large bowl, walking over to her still choosing. I sit down next to her, spreading my knees and sitting back. "I don't know which one," she huffs.

I rest the bowl on my lap, throwing a piece in the air. I tilt my head back and open my mouth so it catches on my tongue. I look at her, chewing. "How do you do that?" she whispers.

I shrug.

"It's easy, I can't explain it though," I shrug. She presses on a movie on Netflix's which makes her put the remote on the floor and she curls into me, putting her head on my shoulder. I put my arm over the couch, the other on my knee.

"Blue Lagoon?" I smile.

"You said I could choose," she defends. I snicker and and smile. I've seen this movie once, I actually watched it on my first date with Brooke, but I won't tell her that. The bowl was on my lap, both of us grabbing some and putting it into our mouths, watching the movie.

By the first scene came on, the bowl was almost empty and I bite my lip as I watch it. It was so pathetic, I know how they make those types of scenes and it's not even real.

But I couldn't help but imagine it was us.

She watches it like she's seen it 20 times, leaning on me and still eating popcorn. I couldn't eat anymore, I felt sick. The sex scene was pathetic honestly, it wasn't even a sex scene, but I knew what they were doing.

I bite my lip harder and I watch her hand lower onto the bowl and it makes my sweatpants tighten almost instantly, I had slide my hips forward a little bit. I look at her watching it, she still takes popcorn.

The ruffles from her hand in the bowl makes me breath in heavily and luckily she doesn't notice. Okay, you need to chill.

I bite my lip again, fuck me why was I getting so worked up again. She moves the bowl and puts her head on my thigh, grabbing one of my hands and holding it. I look down at her, watching the movie like she normally would.

I really didn't want her to know I was semi hard right now. I play with her hair, a tiny smile face tattoo behind her ear. I run my finger over it and smile. I didn't know she had this.

She shifts her head up so it's slightly on my crotch which makes her tilt her head up to me. "Don't ask," I shake my head.

"Harry," she sits up. "Why?" she looks down.

"I don't know, I can't control it," I shrug.

You grabbing popcorn is the reason here love.

"What are you going to do?" she looks down at my crotch. 

"I'll figure something out," I shrug, huffing. She bites her lip, flicking her eyes away from my crotch. "Just stay here," I stand up, padding over to the bathroom.

I untie my sweatpants, tugging them down. A bulge ran down my thigh and it made me bite my lip. I really do get hard easily over her. I sit on the edge of the bath, pulling myself out.

What else can I do?

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short chapter cause I didn't know what else to write lol sorry

this chapter got deleted and i had to rewrite it but i'm to lazy

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