Harry's P.O.V.
As soon as I woke up, I ran to the bathroom and slammed the door shut. I don't think I've ever felt more relieved to pee in my entire life, than on that exact moment. After spending probably 10 minutes in the bathroom, I went back to my bedroom and realised Melina wasn't in my bed. I thought back and remembered she wasn't in the bed when I woke up either. I got out of my room, softly walked down the stairs and found Melina in the kitchen, making breakfast. She had found one of my hoodies and wore it over the shirt I had given her. She was looking for something in the top cabinet, which she could barely reach. She stood on her toes and reached for the measuring cup, causing the shirt and hoodie to creep up and reveal a small part of her bum. I smiled and carefully walked up to her. I wrapped my right arm around her small waist and my left one grabbed the measuring cup. Melina shrieked, turned around and slapped my arm
"Don't scare me like that" she whined. I chuckled
"I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself" I whispered, bringing my face closer to hers
"Hmmm" Melina pushed me against the sideboard, bringing her face even closer to mine. Suddenly, I felt something cold run down my head
"Sorry. Just couldn't help myself" she smirked, handing me an empty glass. She turned around and walked back to the stove, focusing on making breakfast
"Oh, come on! I actually helped you" I said with a smile on my face while wrapping my arms around her
"By scaring the crap out of me?" Melina said as she looked me in the eyes
"No, by grabbing what you couldn't reach" I teased her and kissed her neck. I could see her hold back a smile
"Yeah, you like it" I smiled
"Sure" she faced me while biting her lower lip and smiling "Whatever you want"
"Whatever I want?"
"Oh, God..." she eyed the ceiling. I lifted her up, causing her to let out a small yelp. Her hands were on my shoulders and her lips at the same height as my nose
"I hate you" she muttered as she looked into my eyes
"I know" I whispered, just before I felt her soft lips on mine. My tongue found its way into her mouth as I slowly put her back on the ground. I deepened the kiss and pushed her against the sideboard. Her hands were tangled in my hair as my hands found their way to her bum
RING, RING
I sighed in frustration. Seriously, if Louis is calling right now, I'm gonna rip his head off!
"I'll get it" Melina volunteered and headed to the living room.
'She shouldn't get it...' a voice in my head said. Why shouldn't she? I mean who has the number of my home phone? The boys, my family, management... Fυck, management can't know she's here!
"No, you're not" I spat
"Why not?" Melina frowned
"Just... Because" I said. What kind of reason is that?
"What kind of reason is that?" Melina mirrored my thoughts
RING, RING
"I'm so getting it now" Melina stated and ran to the living room
"NO, YOU'RE NOT!" I yelled and ran after her. We both ran towards the phone and Melina jumped over the couch to be faster, but I grabbed her ankle and she fell on the couch
"OW!" she screamed. Oh, fυck...
"Are you okay?" I asked anxiously. I placed my hand on her back and she let out a moan
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Last First Kiss
FanfictionWhen we slap someone, we do it out of anger. Anger means arguing. When a girl slaps a boy, they're in a fight. After a fight -a serious one- , you often break contact with that person. Makes sense, doesn't it? But when Melina slaps Harry, it's a com...