turtleneck | stylinson | au

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She lightly grips my wrist and pulls me along- I have no idea where we're going but it's the opposite direction to my classroom.
"Miss, where is your form room?" She queries, making me chuckle. "It's that way dear" I say, pointing in the other direction, her cheeks and ears tint pink, her confidence replaced with timidness. "O-oh"

What a fucking cutie.

Reaching my classroom minutes later she starts rummaging through the 'emergency fridge' filled with ice packs and whatnot, I stare at her ass, it's nice, but not as nice as mine is all I can say.
"Miss, I am really sorry about before I didn't mean t-" I press my index finger to her lips, interrupting her, she looks flustered and widens her eyes slightly, trying to keep her cool.
She's holding an ice pack, how ironic.

Harrysits on a chair whilst I sit on a barstool, making me look a lot taller and feel superior.
I rest my hands on the table and she firmly presses an ice pack to the slightly swollen area of my skin.

Harry has long since removed her gear, leaving her in tight little shorts- which compliment her thighs fabulously, and a loose tank top, she concentrates on taking care of me while I strain my neck discreetly peeking down her shirt- this is so wrong.

So wrong but so right.

"So Harry, how old are you?" I quip smoothly, she looks up from my wrist, eyebrows furrowed.
"I'm seventeen, eighteen in a couple of months. how about you?" She replies bluntly, I'm not even surprised, I haven't quite figured her out yet.
"Twenty-one, twenty two in a month. Harry, you're the most innocent seventeen year old I've ever met." She blushes and looks down, smiling quietly.

"A-am I? I'm not innocent when it comes to some things." Harry trails off, my breath hitches in my throat- what a flirt.

But fuck, is she hot.

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The sexual tension is high whoops.

I don't really have much to say except that these chapters will be short and their 'relationship' will transition fairly quickly.

Until next time x

- Jørge