Broken Hearts |H.S A.G| ON HOLD

(4) Distactions

(4) Distractions

[Ariana]

I couldn't help but feel incredibly guilty after shutting Harry down, but I made plans with Niall which I wrongfully forgot about.

"Harry I'm sorry, I completely forgot about my plans." I say softly trying to clear the tension in this car.

He stays silent and keeps his foot on the pedal speeding down the freeway. I was thinking about telling him to slow down but I knew he wouldn't bother listening.

By time we arrive at Niall's house Harry seems more calmer than he was before. He gets out of the car and jogs to my side to open my door.

"Thank you. Would you like to come in and stay?" I offer.

He shrugs takes my hand after shutting off the car and locking his doors. His grasps tightens as I ring the doorbell and I hiss as soon as I feel his nail claw my skin.

"Harry you're hurting me." I pull my hand away from his quickly.

"Im sorry." He apologizes running his thumb along the spot.

"Ariana and Harry?" Niall says questionably while opening the door to let us in.

"Yeah sorry I just felt bad about canceling on Harry so I thought that maybe he can tag along." I explain.

"Yeah, that's fine." He sighs motioning us to follow him.

We walking into the living room to see a plate of Cheerios on the floor and his nephew, Theo casually throwing them around the rug. He laughs clapping his tiny hands adorably. I awe at the tiny boy sitting on the rug enjoying his time making a mess.

"Why haven't you cleaned up after him?" Harry asks.

"Does it look like he would stop if I did?" Niall responds.

"Well here, you get him cleaned up in the bath while Harry and I clean up this mess."

"Alright."

Niall picks Theo up from the ground carefully as he makes his way up the stairs with him.

"I wasn't planning on cleaning today." Harry groans. "I'd rather spend time with you." He smirks kissing my neck softly.

I moan softly pushing him away. My cheeks redden as I try my best to glare at him.

"Harry not here." I say keeping my voice low.

"Why not?" He teases pulling my back against his chest.

I melt beneath his touch, my eyes flutter close as he presses his lips to my neck once again and sucks on my skin. I bite my bottom lip to keep a sound from leaving my lips. He grips my hips tightly pulling me closer to him if that's possible. He continues by sliding his large hands up my shirt tracing the lace of my bra.

"Harry." I try to stop him but my voice comes out soft and shaky.

He hums as a response roaming his hands along my chest. A whimpering sound escapes my lips as I slowly leave from his grasps. My breathing is uneven, opening my eyes I see the same smirk plastered against his lips.

"I told you not here." I say picking up the Cheerios.

"Really because it seemed like you didn't want to stop." He states playfully.

"Shut up." I laugh lightly throwing a Cheerio at him.

After I threw that one Cheerio we began having a Cheerio war and by the time Niall came back down stairs the whole living room was more of a mess. He sighed scolding us.

"What happened?" He asks demanding an answer.

"There were many distractions involved. But I'll help clean it all up." I say apologizing softly.

"No you've done enough, it's fine." He glares at Harry and leads us towards the door.

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Finally updated. This story has been getting a lot of attention lately so thank you!