Who'd You Rather? (H.S.) [ONGOING]

Part Sixteen

Tegan quickly got up on her knees and crawled over his body before sliding off the bed.

"Aw, where you going, love?" Harry groaned and she let out a little giggle as she quickly padded her way across the room to the bathroom and closed the door behind her.

Tegan looked at herself in the mirror, swiping her fingers under her eyes. She looked so tired... and drunk. But reminded herself that Harry had his drinking goggles on, so maybe he wouldn't notice.

She quickly walked over to the toilet and did her business, realizing just how much she really had to drink that night. And when she finished, she didn't even bother sliding his underwear back on her body. She washed her hands after and walked toward the door, taking a deep breath before letting it out.

She opened the door and shut off the lights, confidently walking toward him in all her glory. He was laying on his back on the bed and for a split second she thought he might have passed out until his head popped up.

"Fucking hell," Harry groaned pleasingly as he sat up on his elbows on the mattress, his eyes wide as he watched her.

Tegan bit back a smile as she crawled up into the bed and slipped underneath the covers on the opposite side of Harry as he watched every move she made.

"Mm," Harry hummed as he slipped off his shorts, leaving him naked, and got under the covers with her. She couldn't help but notice his erection had lessened, just slightly.

"Naked cuddles," he cooed, sliding his hand across her thigh. She let out a giggle, shaking her head.

Harry quickly leaned over and picked up his phone from the night stand, his fingers immediately flitting across the screen. Just then, the lights dimmed significantly, causing her eyes to have to adjust to it. Though she could still make out Harry's face by the glow from his phone. A moment later, she heard something move from the other side of the room and it freaked her out.

"What is that?" She gasped, moving closer to him in the king-sized bed. Harry let out a chuckle.

"'s the shades," he said, pointing to the large window and Tegan noticed a black shade sliding down over the massive window to block out the world.

"Oh," she said quietly as he put his phone back on the nightstand.

"I like that you moved closer. Now I don't have to," Harry cooed before leaning in to kiss her.

"Harry," she breathed against his lips.

"I'm just naked cuddling, love," he chuckled and she couldn't help but laugh.

She was certain she might, at some point, regret not sleeping with him. Especially when she's lying in bed at night thinking of him. But she knew she needed to not think of that. Not when she was lying in his bed, when his eyes were watching her so contently. She knew she needed to live in the moment.

"Mm," he hummed, sliding up next to her, face-to-face.

"Hi," Tegan squeaked, feeling bashful all of a sudden. He was so close.

Maybe it was because they were in bed together. Maybe it was because they were naked. Or maybe it was because she knew he was still so turned-on. It was probably all of the above. But it made her feel awkward and excited and out-of-control all at once.

"Hi," he cooed, smiling at her.

She let out a laugh when she noticed how Harry literally defined the phrase bedroom eyes in that moment.

"What?" He asked, smiling drunkly back at her.

"You're looking at me like you want to sleep with me," she giggled as she hid her mouth with the back of her hand.