Cards Against Us All {HS}

-Chapter Forty One-

Chapter Forty One:

Clara

Just as I had promised, Harry and I were heading over to his dorm with his luggage in the back of an Uber that we had ordered. We had cuddled together the night before and we fell asleep giggling to each other after watching a movie which Harry had picked. I held him close to me as I begged for him not to disappear.

The next morning, we were up bright and early and we called an Uber shortly after getting up. Harry needed to get some more clothes and we were actually going to be going our separate ways for Christmas. I wasn't sure what it was going to be like without having Harry by my side. I knew it was going to be weird because I hadn't spent a day away from Harry in so long. I was practically attached to Harry by the hip.

We got out of the Uber and I paid for it as Harry got his bags out of the car. We were standing outside his dorm block when he got a phone call. "Hello Father." He seethed out, gritting his teeth. He turned away from me and I leant against the wall as I waited for him. He ran his hand through his hair as he talked to his father. A grimace sat on my face for the entire duration of the phone call. "Oh, so now you want to know where I've been?"

I obviously couldn't hear what Harry's father was saying but I just walked up to Harry and I wrapped my hand around his arm and I kept it there. He looked down at me and sucked in a breath, rolling his eyes. I giggled and I pressed my face to his arm, trying to mask the sound of my pretty inappropriate laughs. I saw Harry smirking at me.

"Look, I'm fine. Not that you care what happens to me. I'm not messing up your public image." Harry said to his father and I danced my fingers down his arm. Harry's bags were between my legs and I was getting a little cold so I pressed my body closer to his. Harry wrapped his arm around my body and he held me tightly. "I have to go. I'm about to walk my goldfish." Harry smiled down at me and he ended the call.

"Walk your goldfish?" I asked, laughing as I reached down for his bag.

"I dunno. I just said something that would confuse him and that I could go. I didn't want to speak to him. I want to spend time with you." He said, leaning down as he dragged his tongue over his bottom lip. I hummed and I looked at his left eyes, then his lips, then his right eye. It was a signal for him to kiss me.

Sometimes my brain told me to refuse to make the first move even though I was deeply in love with Harry and he was my boyfriend. My head was screaming at me to force Harry to kiss me first.

Harry cocked an eyebrow at me and then he leant down and hovered his mouth over mine. I could feel his hot breath on my lips. I let out a shaky breath and Harry pushed his lips away from mine. I groaned and Harry just chuckled. "Upstairs. Go." He said, slapping me on the butt as he walked past me.

"Jeez, I'm going but I expect a kiss when I get up there." I said, rushing past him with one of his bags in my hand. I grabbed the key from him as I went past him. I ran up the stairs and I stood outside of his door. I slid the key into lock and I jiggled it a little, pushing the door open with my shoulder.

I walked in and I noticed that the lights were already on but I didn't really think much of it. However, as I pushed the door open fully, there was a completely naked man on the spare bed.

I gasped and shouted, "What the fuck!" His legs were spread out and his soft dick was hanging between his legs. I stood in the doorway and I was frozen. I didn't know what to do.

"Who the fuck are you?" The mystery dick man sat up a little and he spread his legs even further. I dropped Harry's bag and I stepped away from the door a little. I crossed my arms across my chest and I stalked forward a little.