Crash

Crash: Chapter 3

Hello babes! I'm writing Chapter 3 just for you lovelies to be able to read before the weekend comes to an end! I hope you're happy with what I've been doing so far! I decided that I'll do a little less Harry from now on, unless you think it's necessary. I just want to be able to develop him the best way I know how, so comment and tell me what you think about the Harry POVs! xx

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Aubrey 

We rolled to a stop near a building that towered over us. Harry parked and we both got out of the car. Tall stone pillars stood guarding large wooden doors, and flags waved in a stone courtyard. "What is this place, Harry?" I asked, gawking at the splendor of the location.

"This is a museum, angel. It appeared to me that the club wasn't exactly your idea of fun, so..." Harry wrapped his arms around my waist and nuzzled his face in my neck. "Mmm, your so warm." He gave me a tight squeeze, and then pulled back. "I'm really excited to spend time with you today." 

He looked so serious. Maybe last night was just a little bit of drunken action. "You know what? So am I." I smiled at him and snatched his hand. "Well, what are you waiting for?" I asked as I tried to tug him along. 

He dropped my hand and picked me up, answering, "I'm waiting for how beautiful you are to stop leaving me speechless." I pinched his cheeks. 

"You're such a dork," I laughed. "Put me down! I wanna go inside." He set me back steadily on the ground and we ran into the museum.

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Aubrey

So, our tour guide was ridiculously boring. A monotonous voice rang throughout the museum as we stumbled along like the rest of our group. Harry's hand rested softly in mine, our fingers intertwined. This museum had some of the coolest artifacts I had ever seen. I was glad Harry had brought me here. I looked up at him to find that he was already looking at me. "Is everything okay?" he asked me. 

"Splendid. Why?"

"Well...I was just thinking we could, you know, take a private tour," Harry said, his hand squeezing mine a little tighter. He winked at me and tugged me behind an exhibit. My heart fluttered in my chest. 

Harry pushed my back up against the wall and forcibly kissed me. Unlike yesterday, I was enjoying this. I felt just as strongly about doing this as he did. I pushed back, my lips pressing his with command. He stopping kissing me for a moment, breathing heavily. "We're going to play a game, sweetheart." He kissed me gently before looking at me, a chuckle in his eye, whispering that I should hide.

"I'm going to count to twenty, so you'd better hurry!" he exclaimed. From what I gathered, this was a very flirtatious game of Hide & Seek. I smiled and began to run, hearing his counting fade with the distance. I spotted an exhibit that partially covered a hidden crevice in the wall. Ducking behind the exhibit, I crouched in the crevice, able to see if Harry was coming my way.

After a few seconds, I heard a raspy "ready or not, here I come!" from Harry, somewhere in the distance. I waited until I heard the thundering of his feet nearing my exhibit. As soon as I saw the curls on his head, I ducked away from the opening. 

Once I knew he'd passed, I decided I'd have a little fun myself. 

I glanced out into the museum. The coast was clear. I quietly left my hiding place, and started to follow him. It was funny to see him looking for me, checking behind and under the exhibits to see if I was there. 

"Aubrey, I really don't know where you are...I think I might have to surrender!" Harry yelled, the echo of his words ringing throughout the museum. Now was my chance to get him. I crept up behind him, wrapping my arms around his torso and pressing my cheek to his back. "Still glad you surrendered?" I asked. He swiftly turned around and grabbed me. "You scared me, babe! But, I guess I deserve it," he replied. This time, he wrapped his arms around me, pulling me in close.

Kisses began trailing down my neck, a few being planted on my collarbone. Harry's lips came up to meet mine. His hands left my waist and slid down my butt, gripping my thighs. He pulled me up, and I wrapped my legs around him. The aggression of his kisses increased. In the heat of our passion, I grabbed his hair, slightly pulling it. A moan escaped Harry's throat as he slammed my back into a wall. We made out furiously, our lips hot and our tongues tangled. He gripped my thighs tightly as he ground his hips into mine, almost as if he was trying to squeeze me into the wall. 

Bowing his neck down, Harry began sucking on my neck. I tilted my head back against the wall, groaning with pleasure. I twirled the hair on the nape of his neck in my fingers, and gripped his torso tightly with my legs. I could feel him hard underneath me, but I didn't care. I just let myself crumble beneath his kiss and touch.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the glint of a guard's badge coming our way. We weren't supposed to be off without the tour. "Harry," I breathed. We needed to get out of here. Green eyes looked up at me. "Yes, love?" Harry's lips were pink and puffy. Mine probably were, too.

"I think someone's coming. We should go," I whispered. I desperately hoped that our date wasn't over. He let me down and kissed my forehead strongly. "Okay. We can go to my place," he answered. I rubbed his arm as he looked over his shoulder at the guards running our way. "Let's go, Rey." He grabbed my hand and lead me out of the museum and into the night.  

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Hello, loves! If you're somewhat nerdy, this is right up your alley. ;) I hope everyone is enjoying the story! I'll be beginning the new chapter tonight, hopefully! If you vote and comment, you get a kiss on the forehead from Harry. xx