Dad and Anne were in the kitchen talking, while harry and I sat in the living room.
"What are we gunna do?!" I asked in a whisper.
He shrugged.
"Well we cant be FWB when we're related," i said.
"Why not?" he asked.
"Are you kidding?" i laughed.
"I dont see what the difference is, i mean we're not blood related," he said.
"I dont know, maybe we should just stop for awhile," I said.
"Ohk i guess, Hey this means we will be living together," he smirked.
"and?" i asked confused.
"Which means ill only have to go down the hall to fuck you, not across town," he winked.
"shh!" I looked into the kitchen to make sure they didnt hear that. "Do you want them to know?" i asked.
"I dont care if they hear," He shrugged.
"Well i do, my dad thinks im a virgin still," i say.
Harry laughed. "How many times have we done it? 12?" he asked.
"I dont know but that doesnt matter," I shook my head.
"Hey i could always, ''Accidentally" walk in on you while your in the shower," i winked again.
"Sounds good to me," i smirked.
"You know, i could get use to living in the same house with you," he put his hand on my thigh, lightly squeezing it.
"Oh really? You could get use to this?" I put my hand by his croch. He bit his lip.
"Of course," he moved his hand up higher.
"Good to know," I put my hand on his hard ''friend''.
Harry let out a low moan.
"Geez harry, someone's hard. Having Dirty thoughts?" i smirked.
"You have no idea," He smirked back.
"Then how about we move this upstairs?" I whispered in his ear.
"But mom and Fred are in the kitchen," he bit his lip.
"They wont notice," I pressed down. Harry shook his head.
" I hate you," he smirked.
" Hey, you know you love me, " I smirked back.
"Not exactly," he stood up.
"You go first," He said to me. "My room," he licked his lips.
I nodded and stood up. I walked into the kitchen, anne and dad were picking out colors for the new house. They plan on getting married this weekend and moving in next week.
"Im gunna go study," i smiled.
"Ohk honey, i'll be making dinner soon," He informed me.
I nodded and went upstairs. I walked into harry's room and took my shirt and pants off so i was in my lime-green lace undies. Yea, i like lace, so what. I looked through his closet and found a white see-through button up. I put it on and layed down on the bed, trying to look as seductive as i could. I heard foot steps and quickly fixed my hair. The door opened and harry came in shutting the door beind him. He turned to me. He smirked and walks over to me.
"You have no idea what you do to me," he whispered as i crawled over to him. I went on my knees so i was eye level with him. (yes im still on the bed)
"Oh yea? Prove it," I whispered the last part.
He bit his lips and kissed me lightly. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he laid me back. He put his hands on the small of my back and i wrapped my legs around his waist. His kiss grew harder and hotter. He used one hand and slowly started unbottoning the top. As he finished, he kept it on me but opened it up, kissed my stomach. He soon made his way up to my breast and kissed the valley between them. I bit my lip as he unhooked my bra. He too off the top and my bra. He starred down at me and started massaging my breast. I let out a light moan and he rolled his head back. Thats when it happened. The door swung open and Gemma stood in the doorway.
"Oh my god!" she covered her face.
Harry jumped off me as i covered myself with the blankets.
"Gemma, why dont you knock?!" harry yelled.
"Sorry, i um, were you two just. ." she was confused but mostly surprised.
"please dont tell mum and Fred, he'd kill us both." Harry pleaded.
"But were related, thats messed up." Gemma said.
"Technically were not blood," harry said.
"Please just dont say anything, its been going on before we found out we were gunna be related. ." i said.
She nodded. "Just because im letting you do this, doesnt mean i think its right. ." she said.
"Thank you so much Gemma!" Harry hugged her.
"mhm, dinner's ready, " she said, shaking her head going back downstairs.
Harry sighed. "Maybe we need to be more carefull then i thought," i laughed.
"Uh yea," he chuckled and gave me my clothes. That was a close one. What if it was Dad or Anne? Oh my god i would never live it down.
