Change My Mind (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 28: Doesn't feel so good, huh?

RECAP: a grin spread across his face before his lips suddenly met my neck. He left a small kiss on the bare skin before pulling my body into his more.

"you were good last night" he whispered seductively into my ear. His deep accent gave me chills. Just those words stopped my heart.

I tried to find words to say but all that could slip out was "t-thanks.?"

He smiled, knowing he was getting to me. I couldn't take this anymore. I had to break him sooner than I thought.

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~4pm~

"Harrryyy I'm bored" I whined playfully. I know exactly what I want to do, and exactly what I need to do.

Harry walked over to me, as I stood up against the wall, watching him finish his breakfast.

He got up, placing his dish in the sink. His feet carried his body towards me. His body pressed to mine. His fingers intwined with mine, lifting them slightly.

His lips slowly skimmed over mine. My lips were begging for his. I didn't care how much I was angry at him, his lips were so irrisistable.

My lips parted slightly before meeting his.

Our hands slipped away from each other. My hands roamed to his chest, gentally pusing him off of me. I gave him a quick smile "assurring" him I wasn''t disturbed.

He smiled, before grabbing my hand, and looking in my eyes.

"What would you like to do?" He asked.

I shrugged, as if I was unsure. "We should go out." I said. "To a pub?" I said. It wasn't supposed to come out as a question, but it did.

He smirked. "Alright" He said before carefully placing his lips on mine.

I smiled at him.

~7pm~

"Ready?" Harry asked me. I smiled and nodded.

My short, black dress cut off at my mid-thigh. It had a mid sleeve on the left side, and sleeveless on the other side. It was stiched in gray, just for the show of the dress. The sides had cut outs of long, thin triangle-rhombus shapes. 

I walked over to Harry, and placed my hand on his bicept. He was dressed over in a gray and navy blue blazer, with chinos.

I smiled at him. He wrapped his arm around my side, pulling me closer to him. I could feel his hand against my bare skin, where the cut outs in my dress were. 

We walked to his car, awaiting to drive to the club.

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We walked in, same as usual.

I pulled Harry to the side, where less people were. I made sure we were further from the bar than anything. Just so I would have time for the plan.

While we were walking to the spot we were in, Harry grabbed us both a drink. 

I drank mine, hoping to become just a little tipsy, so it wouldn't hurt me as much during the plan.

His arms wrapped around my lower waist, pulling me into him. Our lips met, begining in a complete make out session.

I had to admin, I love him. I love kissing him, holding him, being with him. But, what he did to me, after he promised me he had changed-- That he wasn't the person I thought he was. It just wasn't going to pass by so easily.

I placed my hand lightly on his cheek, running my nails against his cheek, not even hard enough to leave any marks.

He dipped his head towards my neck, leaving one kiss on it.