Harry's POV
Grace pushes her front door open with one hand, the other gripping onto three of my fingers.
-It's embarrassing and made me feel like a dirt bag, but as she stepped in front of me I took a quick glance at her bum. It wasn't the first time, I just really liked her bum. It was plump and seemed to blend into her curves nicely. I had never dated a girl like her before, I was always with "stick figure" girls, as Grace would say. Grace had hips, she had an ass and had larger breasts. Not too big, perfect actually. Last night while she was sleeping a small bit of her shirt rolled up and I saw a portion of her adorable tiny love handle. Just small things like that make me even more attracted to her, she wasn't perfect according to the world, but she was perfect to me.
We had just got back from the movie theater. Jurassic World was what we watched. Grace was really into getting me to watch it.
"You thought the movie was good right?" She asks, turning around.
"Yeah, it was really intense." I smile as she twirls herself under my hand, dancing.
I look over to the oven clock that read "10:23pm."
"What is up with you?" I smile, grabbing her waist stopping her from spinning.
"Grace!" Isabella yells from her bedroom.
"I'll be right back." She slips away from me, down the hall. I approach the living room and plant myself on the couch. A few seconds later Grace comes around the corner and into the room.
"Hey, our friend Nadia asked Isabella and I to go shopping tomorrow morning, do you wanna tag along?" She asks, putting her blonde hair up in a bun.
"Yeah, of course." I smile, standing up from the couch cushion.
"Great, do you want something to drink? I'm kinda thirsty." She turns advancing onto the tile floors.
"Erm, sure." I chuckle, following her into the kitchen.
"What do you want?" Her American accent articulates off of her tongue, tumbling into those plump rose lips.
"Just water." I say before she pulls two crisp water bottles out of the fridge.
Her hand reaches out to hand me the water bottle and I grab her hand, making her abruptly looking my way.
I take the water bottle with my other hand, setting it into the counter nearest me.
"What are you doing?" A low chuckle escapes her mouth.
I then grab her by her waist, pulling her body against mine. She leans over a bit, setting her water next to mine before she rests her hands on my shoulders. I lean slightly into her, resting my head in the crook of her neck, inhaling deeply. She smelled like cotton candy with a hint of vanilla. I press my lips aginst her bare neck, sucking lightly. Her hand travels to my hair, running her fingers through it. I slowly move to her jawline, continuously kissing her softly. We had never kissed and the moment felt undeniably right. I pull back, locking eyes with her medley of colors, gaining encouragement and passion for this kiss.
I finally, plant my lips onto Grace's tender lips. It was amazing. I; for the longest time; had butterflies take flight in the pit of my stomach.
When we finally separated our lips I looked at Grace who had a flushed color appear on her cheecks, the most adorable thing ever.
She bit her bottom lip and giggled. "That was nice."
"It was nice, really nice." I reply, just above a whisper.
"Do it again." She crinkles her nose up.
"You want me to kiss you again?" I taunt.
"Yes, Harry! I want you to kiss me again!" She says, more assertive this time.
"Interesting." I pick her up right under her bum, wrapping her legs around my torso, turning around, setting her on the counter.
She towered me just by a few inches, while her hands cupped my face and mine rested on her lower back. She puckers her lips out. I peck then dozens of times until she couldn't contain her laughter.
"You taste so delicious." I tease, kissing her warm cheek over and over again, moving on to her neck
"Harry!" She giggles, increasing in her volume. She laughs and laughs until she couldn't catch her breath any longer. "Harry, do you want to watch a movie or something. I have to go take a shower."
"I could take a shower with you." I rest my forehead on her chest.
"Harry, I don't know if this is a good time, I'm not-" I could already tell what she was about to say, that she wasn't ready. I'm not going to pressure her into doing anything, to have sex with her was not my intention at the moment.
"You're not ready. I know. I'm not going to have sex with you until you want to, It wasn't my intention to have our first time be in your bathroom shower." I joke, making her chuckle a little.
"I just- Harry, it's so awkward, I'm going to be naked." She says, shrugging her shoulders.
"So will I, trust me there is not alot to look at." I laugh.
She gives me a unbelieving dirty look. "Harry you have to understand, I don't look like a playboy bunny." She says partially laughing but still that underline of concretness.
"I don't care." I shrug. "I think you're sexy and beautiful."
Her cheeks flush again as she looked at me in the eyes.
"Harry, just remember that my eyes are up here." She points at her eyes.
I chuckle before picking her up and carrying her to the bathroom.
