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Cora Bailey

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Cora Bailey

2 weeks have passed and honestly, it's been going well. Harry and I have kept our relationship private for a while and to be honest, no one suspects anything. We always look at each other in class, trying to tease each other over text.

I always win.

He gets so flustered so easily, it's funny. I didn't want Niall to suspect anything so I hung out with Niall for a few days after school, Harry saw his mom and someone called Mitchell.

I just went with it and we just messaged each other this week. I also went to see my mom and my annoying brother. She asked if I was seeing anyone but I just told her I wasn't and she just left it at that.

Louis had a crush on a gay boy called Stan, he's friends with us now but Louis doesn't want him to know. Stan's cool, Louis blushes a lot around him and it happens to Stan too.

It was now a Friday and it was the first time I was going to Harry's for the 2 weeks we didn't see each other much. He opens the door with a smile and I step in and close the door behind me to prevent being seen. He holds my hips and pulls me into him. I smile and stand on the tip of my toes, wrapping my arms around his neck and put one hand in his hair.

"Hi," I whisper, smiling and closing my eyes with my forehead on his. He smile too and rubs my hips, squeezing them.

"Hey baby," he whispers.

I smile and join our lips together, his lips pressing to mine just as hard. I hum into the kiss and put my hands on the side of his neck, his hands sliding up to my lower back where he tucks hair behind my ear.

When we pull away, our lips smack slowly.

I smile as I take his hand and pulling him upstairs. We go up the spiral stairs with our hands tightly intertwined together. I have been feeling horny these past few days, so hopefully he's in the mood.

I didn't want to jump into it right away either, I knew I had until tomorrow morning with him but, I still wanted to be with him before anything happened.

We walk into his room, closing the door behind him. I sit on his bed and watch him walk over to me, placing his knee next to my thigh and crawling over me so I fall backwards. I put my hands on his neck and in his hair.

I press our lips together again, we smile instantly. "How was work?" I ask.

"How was school?" he fires back with a grin, his green eyes showing much lust.

I snicker. "It was good, I got to see my boyfriend doing his job," I grin which makes him snicker.

"Good to see my girlfriend was doing the work I set," he curls his lips, hovering his head above mine. I wrap my legs around his waist, he was still in his black jeans and black shirt with his converses from work and I was in a pink skirt and a white top.

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