Project Cliffside

Four

I ran back to Harry's with him, but I was a mile ahead and we were both laughing and panting like dogs.
"Fiz, when did you get so fast?" He pants as I laugh.
"I did cross-country running in primary school." I shouted back. He eventually caught up to me, wrapping an arm around my waist as we both laughed. That was when I realised how happy I became with Harry and that I did love him.
"I'm in love with you." I said, almost too confidently.
"You know what, felicity?" He replied.
"What?" I look at him.

He looked at me for 1, 2, 3 seconds before pinning me against a nearby wall and kissing me with the most passion he has ever had. I gasped softly as I felt his arms on my waist and his lips on mine; the sensation was so overwhelming in the best way possible and I could feel the butterflies in my stomach and my heart pounding like it never has before.
"Your heart is pounding..." Harry whispers as he trails kisses down my neck and I let out a sigh of contentment and pleasure. I nod, tilting my head to the side to give him better access.
"Isn't it weird and frowned upon that we're doing this in... public?" I said, feeling self conscious about the fact that my potential boyfriend was giving me a love-bite where everyone could see.
"Doing what? I'm just showing off my girl."
I didn't reply to that. I was too busy trying to because that sentence gave me so many butterflies. Just as I'm going into my daydream, he bit on my neck eliciting a moan from me. I immediately covered my mouth after as my cheeks turned red in embarrassment. He wasn't embarrassed whatsoever - in fact he was smirking.
"Harry..." I whisper.
"Yes, love?" He whispers back.
"Are we... official?"
"Do you want to be?" He whispers.
I said yes with no hesitation whatsoever.
"Yes, you make me happier than anyone ever has before. I..." I get cut off again by a kiss.
"Fuck, harry." I whisper, letting out a breathy moan.
"You never let me finish. I love you more, lily. I'm so in love with you, my darling." He grabs my thighs gently and lifts me up onto the wall while kissing me. As I sit on the wall, I wrap my arms around his lower waist and backside, causing his body to press against mine.
"Our flight is tomorrow." He whispers and i gasp.
"We're leaving tomorrow? Wh... what am I gonna tell my parents?"
"Do they even accept your existence?" He speaks calmly while draws circles on my thighs.
As much as it hurts to admit, they barely even notice me.
"No. They don't."
"Well then, my girl. Tomorrow we celebrate our new life."
I smile, trying hard to keep my excitement in check.