LOVE AT THE FORUM

Chapter 19: Edging

AN: From the name of the chapter, just know, sexual content will start building from here. Don't forget to keep voting, and from here forward save to your library incase Wattpad marks it as mature :)

I pulled into Harry's drive way after picking up a quick overnight bag from home. I parked my car behind his and walked up to the door, ringing the doorbell. About two minutes later, Harry opened the door, his hair wet and nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist. I couldn't help as my eyes ran across his bare stomach, and I felt myself flush.

"So is this how you always answer the door?" I say raising an eyebrow and walking in past him.

"Only for you," he winked at me leaning down to give me a kiss, "I'll be right back, let me get dressed."

As he walked off, he took my bag from me. I walked into his house glancing at the old time feel of it. I knew it was only a rental, but it felt so much like Harry in every corner.

"It's nice right?" I heard him say as he walked down the hall towards me, sweats sat low on his hips, he had no shirt on and he was drying his hair.

"It's very you. I love it." I smiled and walked over to meet him halfway hugging him and kissing his chest softly. He hugged me and he kissed the top on my head, I loved when he did that. It made me feel so safe in his arms.

"You hungry? I didn't even think about food."

I shook my head, "No Har, I'm fine, maybe some crackers or something for the wine."

"I have that and some goat cheese. Is that fine?"

"Mhm," I said, resting my chin on his chest looking up at him.

"You sure you're okay after today?" he said, running his hand softly through my hair.

"I'm fine Harry. I promise. I'm not upset. I know their intent was to upset me, but I'm fine. I do want to know what else I should expect though...and I can't promise that it won't upset me."

He nodded and kissed my forehead again, "I will tell you everything, let's grab that wine first though."

We broke apart and made our way to his kitchen. I helped him cut the creamy cheese so it was easier to eat and set everything up on a board with the crackers as he opened up the wine bottle and got two glasses. We made our way to the living room and decided to sit in the floor near the coffee table, grabbing some pillows from the couch to get comfy with.

I took a sip of the wine, and my eyes widened, "This is so good. I'm going to need to grab myself a bottle."

He nodded feeding me a piece of cheese, "It's my favorite."

I chewed the cheese, "Okay, so down to business, what should I expect in the month to come."

"You don't waste any time do you?" He smiled taking a sip.

"You know I can't help it. Control freak here."

"Bossy, I know." He chuckled kissing my forehead, "I, just want a day where I don't have to talk about Olivia."

"Well you already had to deal with it earlier, so let's just get it over with so we can enjoy the rest of the night."

He pouted, "Promise you won't build back up the part of the wall I've already torn down?"

I took a deep breath, "I promise to try."

He nodded, and took a deep breath, "I have to do at least four dinner dates, a couple of paparazzi walks, I have to mention her, or well elude to her in an interview, plus all the "loving" glances and all that during the press tour."