This Just In (Harry Styles FanFic)

Chapter 29: Sometimes I hate Harry's job.

Chapter 29: Sometimes I hate Harry's job.

*Maddy's POV*

After seeing the devilish smirk on Harry's lips, I knew I had gone too far. The boy's laughter was fading as they started watching the movie again. I was still sitting on Harry's lap, and he looked deep in thought, an evil plan probably formulating in his brain. Harry gave me a cheeky wink, and shifted so I was sitting between his legs with my back pressed against his chest. He hugged me from behind and squeezed tightly. I soon felt his erection on my back and realized that his arms were wrapped around my breasts. My breathing sped up. He obviously felt my heart racing, and he pressed his lips to the side of my neck. I could feel the grin on his face. His warm breath gave me tingles and, just barely, his tongue touched my skin. I immediately got goose bumps. I felt Harry's chest rumble as he chuckled. His laughter had pushed his little friend harder against my back, and a shiver went down my spine.

"Are you cold, babe?" Harry whispered huskily into my ear. He nipped at my earlobe and his tongue left a trail of warmth as he ran it over my ear cartilage.

That cheeky bastard...

I tried to concentrate on the movie and ended up getting so scared at one point from the images on the screen, I flinched and jumped backwards. Harry froze. I realized I had pressed even harder into Harry, and I couldn't tell if he was in pain or enjoying it.

I suddenly had an idea, and I felt like a cartoon character with a lightbulb above my head. I slowly started rocking my hips back and forth against poor Harry. I swayed them from left to right subtly without anyone else noticing. Harry's warm breathing quickened against the back of my neck. I felt him get even harder, if that was humanly possible. I stopped suddenly and pretended to watch the movie.

Harry loudly groaned in frustration and the boys snickered.

"Is there a problem, Hazza?" Louis asked.

"Maddy's being a tease." Harry said while glaring playfully at me. Hehehe...He can't beat me at my own game. I gave him an innocent look and stood up.

"We'll then. I'm sure Niall won't mind me sitting with him." I smiled sweetly and sat on the ground, next to Niall. I glanced at Harry and his nostrils flared. He stared at me intensely before looking at Niall and huffing. I was laughing hysterically in my head. I scooted closer to Niall and saw him tense up. Gently, I placed my head on his shoulder in the let's-try-to-make-your-best-friend-jealous-because-it-is-hilarious kind of way.

Because a jealous Harry equals a hot Harry.

I turned around and saw that Harry had his head on Louis shoulder, similar to Niall and me. He gave me a goofy grin and I bit back a laugh. I looked back at the TV and saw the credits roll on. It was over? Liam stood and stretched.

"I'm spending the rest of the day with Dani. Remember, we have to leave early tomorrow so be ready." He said, already putting his shoes on.

"Wait..what??" Harry asked, with his mouth agape.

"We're leaving for a week. Going to the US for promotion and a few signings." Liam explained slowly. He looked at Harry like he was stupid.

"Since when?!" Harry questioned.

"Since our meeting with manage-oh. You were late for that meeting. We'll only be gone a week. Then we come right back and just have occasional shows nearby for a while."

Harry was looking at Liam with wide eyes. He had sat up from Louis's shoulder and clenched his fists. I could see the muscles on his chest. He shook his head, which ultimately made his hair fall into his face. He pushed it away while blinking rapidly.

"Sorry mate. I've got to go! Clean up the kitchen!" Liam ordered and left the flat.

Zayn stood and shook out his tired legs.

"I should go too. Niall and I were going to head over to Nandos and I've still got to pack." Zayn said.

"Don't you have people to pack for you?" I asked Zayn, only partially kidding. I moved my head so Niall could stand. Louis was suddenly cracking up.

"Please! Zayn would never let anyone else touch his precious hair products!" Louis got out in between laughs. Niall was soon laughing loudly as well.

"Psh. Whatever you say. You gits coming with or not?" Zayn said, trying not to smile.

"Nope. Gotta supervise these horny lovesick puppies." Louis shrugged and gestured to me and Harry. Zayn and Niall chuckled as they left. I turned and saw Harry staring at me. I stared back and saw something deep in his eyes. I wasn't quite sure what it was. Maybe sorrow and longing with a hint of regret and lust. His eyes were like a big green chicken soup, filled with different feelings. Pools of emotions. Well of course. He was leaving for a whole week. Even when we were fighting, it was less than a week. My eyes filled with unshed tears and I let out a choked dry sob. Harry was at my side in seconds and held me tightly. We sat on the floor, holding each other together.

"I-I'm going to call El." Louis said hoarsely and left.

Harry and I stayed like that for a while until Louis awkwardly came in. He cleared his throat and Harry and I uneasily stood.

"I cleaned the kitchen." Louis said in a small voice.

"Thanks Lou." Harry smiled at him.

Louis nodded and said, "I'm gunna turn in early. Night Haz. Night Mad." He walked to his room and shut the door gently.

"Would you like to stay the night?" Harry asked me. I nodded and we into his room. He took off his joggers so he only wore boxers. I removed the shirt I was wearing so I was left in my bra and Harry's boxers. Even in the dark, I saw Harry grin and his cheeks darkened. We snuggled under the warm duvet, and I fell into a dreamless sleep.