Our dirty secret ( h.s )

Chapter 24

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- Alexis' POV -

I enter Harry's room sitting myself down on his bed. The air is warm from the heater blowing out warm air in the corner of his room. Harry enters a few seconds after I sit down. "I have a pair of pyjama pants and a jumper or T-shirt you could wear? Or I could drop you home and you can get clothes?" Harry says sliding open his cupboard doors. "Pyjama pants and a T-shirt will do thanks." I say standing up putting on my underwear.

"Leave them off." Harry asks handing me the clothes He got out. "Why?" I ask placing I hand on my hip. "Because it's hot and I know it's more comfortable for you." He says unclipping my bra. "Very true Styles." I say slyly, sliding off my underwear and putting on the T-shirt and pyjama pants Harry just handed me. Harry wears black track pants and a white T-shirt. His hair is damp from the shower. He looks cute. Once wear both dressed in comfortable clothes harry piggy backs me up the stairs to the kitchen. "Do you want a drink of water, tea, coffee, juice, soda?" Harry asks opening the fridge door looking through it.

"A coffee please." I ask checking my phone for any missed calls. I have a text from Mum asking where I am and one from Niall asking how long I'll be cause he bored and hungry. I text Mum back saying I'm at a friends and I'll be home tonight before dinner, and I tell Niall there is food in the fridge and freeze he can make.

"Who ya chatting to?" Harry asks as he poles the freshly boiled hot water into two cups. The smell of coffee instantly fills the air. "Just Mum and Niall saying I'll be home for dinner tonight. "You're leaving me tonight!" Harry states. "Yep I'm sick of you, you annoy me." I say taking a sip of my coffee and placing it back down. "That's not what you were saying in the shower." Harry smirks and nudges my side. "That's different though." I nudge him back. "Oh is it?" He grabs me and lifts me onto the counter in between his legs.

"Mmmm hmmm." I hum millimetres away from his lips. Harry's lips connect with mine softly, as we get more into the kiss Harry's hands travel up under the shirt I am wearing. His hands cup my breasts as I run my hands trough his hair, down his neck. I move my now dry hair to one side as Harry moves his lips to my neck. He begins to explore all over my neck and collar bones sucking gently on each spot. Harry makes me feel so different, Harry here driving me crazy, he's my world. I meet my lips back with Harry's pulling harder on his hair, receive moans of my name from his mouth. "My coffee is getting cold." Harry mumbles against my lips.

"Your fault, you were doing all the work just then." I laugh moving back placing my hands on his masculine shoulders, to look at his eyes. His gorgeous, emerald eyes. "It's well worth all the work. I have the best girlfriend ever." Harry kisses my lips quickly lifting me off the bench. "I think I am madly in love with you Alexis." Harry holds me against his body. "I think I am madly in love with you too." I giggle, snuggle into him.

"After we re-heat our coffee we go and sit on the couch and decide to watch something on Netflix. I'm not sure what movie Harry ended up choosing but it was an action filled movie with lots of Hollywood stunts and drama. I laughed every time Harry would quote a part of the movie in a dramatic voice he actually could pull off quite well. I'm not quite sure but sometime during the movie I fall asleep on Harrys shoulder listening to the sound of things blowing up on the TV.

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I wake up alone on the lounge to a loud crash of trays and pans clinking together. I sit up and see that it's pitch black outside excluding the city lights, I must get home soon mum and dad will be wondering where I am. I focus back to the loud noise I just heard behind me. I stand up to see a curly haired man looking down at the mess of pans he just created, cussing quietly as he begins to pick them up.

"You ok?" I ask walking over rubbing my hand up his back. "Oh fuck, babe you scared me." He turns around breathing a bit heavily. "Sorry." I say giving his a quick peck on the lips. "What are you doing anyway? Something smells great." "I'm making dinner for us and a few guests." Harry says with a sheepish smile on his face. "How cute are you." I say poking his cheek. "Who are these guest because I look like absolute crap." I mention, motioning to my hideous appearance. "What are you talking about? Your gorgeous!" Harry says pulling me into a side hug as he stirs some kidding of sauces on the stove.

"Oh and the guests are you mum and Niall." Harry says running away from me. "What! How do they know I'm. What? Harold!" I say chasing after him down stairs. "I'm sorry but you're mum called and wondered where you were and I answered it and told the you were here and so I invited the for dinner." He shouts continuing to run from me. "I need to look better then this for them." I say finagling catching him by his shirt. "Why you look great. You look freshly shower fucked." Harry laughs and runs away again. "Oh my god you are such a child Harry." I chase after him. "I'm sorry but you look hot ok." He says as he stops running around.

"I need to put my old clothes on but they are probably wet." I say tugging at the shirt I'm wearing. Well we can put them in the dryer and you smell like what ever body wash I used on you in the shower so you smell delicious. If you know what I mean." Harry says with his devious smirk on his face. "Oh my god Harry! Fuck you're gross!" I laugh. "Well it's true." He laughs pulling me close by my hips. "It may be but how about you check on your sauce while I get ready." I laugh pulling away from him walking down the stairs to his room.