Remedy (H.S.)

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Harry Styles

"I told you to sit! Why don't you listen to me for once? Just once?"

Watching Kennedy trying to train the dog was more fun than I could have ever expected. It's not just that the dog wasn't doing what she asked him to. He did the exact opposite and that annoyed her a lot.

"Listen to me, mister. No more treats unless you listen to me at least once. Do I make myself clear?"

Did she expect him to answer?

I watched her from the corner of the kitchen. She didn't know I had woken up. She had only gotten out of bed a couple of minutes ago, and she immediately ran to her new puppy, leaving me alone.

Yes. I do feel really special.

She chose a fucking dog over me.

I hugged her from behind. She gasped softly, not expecting it, but then she leaned her body against me. "Good morning," I whispered before kissing her head. "Good morning." Her voice was so soft and calming. That's all I ever wanted to hear. Just listening to her made me feel indescribable things.

"How's training Klaus going?" She groaned in annoyance. "He won't listen! I'm losing hope! They said he was already trained, but he won't do anything I'm telling him to." She glared playfully at the dog that was looking at us with its big eyes while shaking its tail happily.

I had to admit he was kinda cute. Kinda.

"Sit down, boy." The exact moment the words left my mouth, the dog did as I ordered him to, leaving Kennedy stunned. "How? Actually no. Why?"

She kneeled in front of the dog and petted his head. Klaus immediately started doing circles around himself happily before he laid in front of her. "Why are you listening to him and not me, you little traitor? I feel betrayed by my child?"

I couldn't help but laugh at how genuinely disappointed she looked. "Baby, he's a dog. A young dog. He will listen whenever he wants. He's not used to us being his bosses." She glared at me. "Don't talk to me. You're a traitor too. And we are not his bosses. We're his family, his parents." Once again I laughed and kneeled on the floor next to her, not to pet the dog but to get closer to her. "Whatever you say, my rose."

I wrapped my arms around her waist and rested my chin on her forehead. She let almost completely loose in my arms and then continued talking to the dog.

I loved this.

I loved the fact that she felt safe enough to relax in my arms. I loved the fact that she was even in my arms. I loved the fact that she was mine. I loved everything that had to do with her and I didn't want this to end ever. Losing her would destroy me and there would be no fixing.

I moved my lips from her cheek to her jawline before kissing her skin as softly as I could. From the corner of my eye, I noticed that she smiled, and that encouraged me to go on. I left a few more kisses before I started sucking on the hot skin of her neck. I still wasn't rough, but from the way she whimpered,d, I could tell that my actions had quite a big effect on her.

"Harry." The way my name sounded when it came out of her mouth was one of my favourite sounds. There was something about the way she said it - something about her voice - that drove me fucking insane. I never wanted to stop hearing it. Never.

I bit softly the skin right under her ear. A soft, barely audible moan left from the back of her throat. I had to try extremely hard to keep my cool and not lose control.

"Harry, what are you doing?" Her voice had a warning tone, something that, for some reason, I found amusing. "Enjoying my morning with my girlfriend." I sucked harder on her neck, leaving marks everywhere I could reach.