Chapter 21

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Currently Harry and I were lying together in his bed about to fall asleep, talking about anything, at all. We intertwined our hands staring at his bedroom ceiling because we had absolutely nothing better to do.


"So what are your plans for the future?" I started.


"Well, I want three kids-"


"I meant after high school." I turned his way seeing him flush in embarrassment and immediately I pinched his cheeks admiring his naive self. I pecked the spot I pinched and snuggled my head into his neck waiting for a response.


"Oh, uh all I know is I wanna be rich. I want to go into law or business after high school probably. You?"


"I think I want to be a dentist. That, or a psychiatrist for your crazy ass."


"Aca- scuse me?" Harry sarcastically raised his eyebrows pretending to be hurt.


"Aca-believe it!" I played along getting up from my position to have my knees on either side of his waist. He held both my hands and lifted my body up with his legs making me lose my balance and fall on his upper body and my chest landed on his face. I could feel him grinning even though I wasn't making proper eye contact. "Oh, wow awkward." I tried to play it off cool, casually pulling myself away from the awkwardness but Harry pulled me back.


"You know I love that."


"What?" I slightly furrowed my eyebrows chuckling a bit to avoid any more awkwardness.


"Your fucking perfect body. Come here." he whined.


"As you wish, Styles." I crawled back on him kissing him passionately when he grabbed my ass tightly releasing slight moans into his mouth. I felt a cheeky grin running across his flawless face. "Could I please go down on you today?" I spoke through the kiss.


"Thirsty, eh?" His eyes were still closed during the kiss when he was talking to me.


"Fine, I guess not." I stopped the kiss pulling myself away knowing exactly what was going to happen next.


"Babe, I'm sorry!" Harry was on his knees on the bed and I was standing on the floor literally trying to hold back my laughter when he wasn't looking.


"Sure you are." I sarcastically rolled my eyes seeking more of his amusing desperation.


"Do you want me to get on my knees?" Now, who's desperate?


"Please Harry we both know who wants to get on their knees." Harry began hysterically laughing taking me by surprise. "What, why are you laughing?"


"No, nothing." His laughter returned to a smile. "Do as you wish babe." Harry let go of my hand freeing me to do whatever I wanted. He laid down on his bed ready for me to unwrap him like a present flashing his cheeky smile, bursting a snickering laugh out  my mouth.

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