Harry & Grace [H.S]

Happy Birthday Grace

I woke up the next morning to Harry not in bed. I felt confused as I sat up and looked around the room. I had a moment of small realization that made me crack up. That confusion, that need for them to be there, was what I had been doing to men for a while now. To poor Frank.

I threw myself back on the bed and groaned, "Grace why are you like this?" I yelled at myself and I heard a laugh.

"Why are you like this Grace?" Harry said and my eyes widened, I leaned up on my elbows and smiled softly.

"I don't know honestly." I laughed and he smiled.

"Well, while you figure that out, come here, I got us room service." He said leaning on the doorway.

"So you just enjoy making me break all the rules, and on my birthday?" I raised and eyebrow at him and he nodded.

"Basically my giant master plan. Look, I know tonight you will probably be giving Fred more attention than me. So I'm enjoying every minute I can with you okay?"

I couldn't help but laugh and shake my head at him calling Frank, Fred, and at this point I couldn't bothered with correcting him.

"Okay, okay. I'm up. And I'm not going to ignore you Harry. That would be rude of me." I said as I walked over to him, I surprised both him and myself when I leaned up and gave him a peck before heading to the little living area of his hotel suite.

I sat on the floor in front of the coffee table instantly fixing up my coffee, he sat on the couch and reached for the small plates, removing the lids. Each plate had a big waffle with some fruit on top.

"Want me to fix your coffee up?" I smiled and he nodded.

"Please, just some cream and one sugar."

I fixed his coffee handing it to him. I took a sip of my coffee and we began eating.

"So how do you explain to your friends, Harry Styles making an appearance at your party?" He smirked.

"Umm, not the way I told Frank preferably." I said closing my eyes and shaking my head at the thought.

"And how was that?"

"That I met you the same way I met him, and I think he understood very clearly." We both looked at each other and he broke out in laughter.

"Grace, you're not very good at this."

"I don't normally form friendships with the people I hook up with Harry. Let alone two at the same time." I said biting into my waffle.

"Mmm, a learning experience. I'm glad to be a part of it." He had such a smug look on his face I couldn't help but to roll my eyes.

"Yeah, I'm starting to rethink the you part of that experience." I smirked at him.

"Mmm, I don't believe that."

"Mmm, well you should." I said mimicking him.

He chuckled softly and I couldn't help but laugh, "Gracie..."

"Yeah Harry?"

He reached over and wrapped his hand in my hair at the nape of my neck, pulling me up towards him, and kissing me deeply.

I felt my heart burst. Every bit of my heart melted away the coldness that had been formed so long ago. I pushed myself up and climbed on top of him. Our lips never breaking away from each other.

I rolled my hips softly on him, the warmth in my heart spreading to every part of my body. He broke the kiss, and groaned softly as I kept moving my body. He looked me in the eye, and whispered softly, "Grace, I need to be honest about something."