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

Part Eighty-Two

Tegan answered the door a little out of breath, causing Harley to smirk wildly at her.

"I really did interrupt you two having sex, didn't I?" Harley chuckled.

"Come in," Tegan said, ignoring her comment even though the smirk on her face gave her away.

"Mm-hmm," Harley hummed as Tegan stepped aside, letting her in.

"Jesus, you weren't lying about this house being amazing," Harley said as she looked around the massive, immaculate space.

"Right? It's absolutely beautiful. I'm so glad you're going to be staying here with me," Tegan said, smiling from ear-to-ear.

"You really won the lottery, Tegan Griffin," Harley chuckled as she rolled her suitcase into the foyer.

"I know," she giggled, feeling giddy about the way her life had turned out.

"So, where is your future husband?" Harley asked a moment later as she noticeably looked around for him.

"Uh... He's in the shower. But he'll be down soon," Tegan told her with a wide smile on her face from Harley's comment.

"I seriously cannot wait to meet him. I've had this like, pit of excitement in my stomach all morning. I can't believe this is real," Harley said excitedly.

"I have that pit of excitement in my stomach 24/7," Tegan giggled, biting at her lip.

"I see you haven't gotten dressed, you horny little fiend," Harley pointed out, causing Tegan to laugh out loud.

"Oh, but I see some clothes on the couch," she added, cocking her eyebrow suggestively at her little sister.

"Yeah. Uh, don't mind these," Tegan said, walking over to gather up hers and Harry's clothes from the night before.

"Got undressed in a hurry, huh?" Harley said with a laugh.

"Something like that," Tegan said, carrying the pile with her as she walked toward the stairs.

"Give me a minute. Make yourself at home. Harry's casa is your casa for the next week," Tegan told her with a wide smile.

"I definitely will," Harley said, continuing to look around the well-decorated space.

"I'll be right back," Tegan said as she made her way up the stairs.

When she made it back into Harry's bedroom he was just walking into the closet in all his naked, glistening glory.

"I forgot about our clothes," Harry chuckled as Tegan walked in, dropping the pile into the laundry hamper.

"So did I. That was awkward," Tegan giggled as Harry slipped on a pair of underwear.

"I bet," Harry snickered to himself.

The two of them dressed in silence before Tegan walked out of the closet to go to the bathroom to brush her teeth. Tegan was gathering her hair up into a ponytail when Harry walked in, looking at something on his phone.

"Jeff just texted. The car to pick me up will be here within a half hour," Harry told her.

"Already?" Tegan asked, obviously disappointed. She thought she at least had another hour with him.

"Mm-hmm," he hummed as he set his phone down and began readying his toothbrush.

"Gonna miss you so much," Tegan said, pouting her bottom lip at him.

"You too, baby," Harry said, popping his toothbrush in his mouth.

"Come down when you're finished?" She asked him hopefully.