Katie's P.O.VI wake up, seeing harry beside me, naked. I am naked too.
I remember that harry stole my virginity last night.. I almost smile at that thought.
I'm happy though, that harry stole my virginity.. Last night was amazing too..
My mom would kill me if someone would tell her that we had sex...
I kept staring at him, he is dangerously attractive.. His green eyes are life... his dimples, don't even ask, his hair I want to run my fingers through his hair, every night or every time. His lips I can kiss them every time. he is amazing...
Harry suddenly turns cold and his body starts shivering.
"Harry" I say, I get no answer.
"Harry, wake up" I say again.
He hugs me tightly.
"No!" He yells in his sleep.
"No! don't take her away from me!" he yells again.
"Harry get up!" I yell, as I get out of his tight hug.
"Kate!"
"Kate! come back!"
"Kate please!"
"Harry! get up!" I yell again
"Kate!"
"Harry, please get up!" I yell again his eyes finally open.
he looks at me for a moment and than brakes down.
I pull him in a tight hug.
"Shh.. baby I'm here.. I'm not leaving you" I whisper in his messy yet soft hair.
"I love you Kate" he whisper.
"Shh... it's okay" I say.
"Please don't leave me" he says as he hugs me even tightly.
"I'm not going to leave you, I promise"
We pulls away, he looks at me, his eyes, red. His eyes fall on my lips. he licks his lips.
He gets closer and kiss me passionately.
He pulls away, and looksmat my naked body. He smirks at me. Even though his eyes are red, he looks hot.
"Did you liked the last night?" He asks, still smirking.
I look down, biting my lip, and smiling.
"I'll take that as a yes" he says.
He gets up, pulling up his boxers.
He walks out of the room, probably going to the bathroom.
I put on my shirt and only panties and I follow him to the bathroom.
he is looking at his back. he sees me standing, through the mirror.
"Well, someone was a bit rough last night" He smirks at me.
I notice some scratches on his back.
"I-I did that?" I ask.
"Yes baby girl, you did this" he says as he walks closer to me, pulling me closer to him.
"I'm sorry" I say.
"For being amazing in bed? Well, you don't need to he sorry" he whispers in a deep, raspy voice.
"No, for doing that to your back" I say.
"It's alright, I like it, though" he says and kisses on my neck.
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Bad and British [H.S] *EDITED*
FanfictionHim. He was the best thing that ever happened to me, we felt rushed. We were happy until fate decided that now isn't the right time. COMPLETED. *EDITED*