Screwed Up.

my crush the machanic...

Im driving to work and all i hear is the damn motor. I pick up my phone to call my boss and call in sick. When the phonecall is over i go to my contacts to call the machanic.

"hi this is carter and im calling because i keep hearing noise coming from my motor. Do you think you think you can fix it?" i hope he can. fingers crossed.

"Hey cater im gonna go ahead and let the machanic talk from now on." i had a confused look on my face but ignored it.

"Hello? This is the machanic speaking...is this Y/N?" i can tell it was harry by his accent.

"uhh, yeah. my car is ma-" he inturerupted. -_-

"yeh, i know what the problem is. come on over and ill take a look at it. alright?"

i drove into the garage and i saw a cute guy with brown curly hair and green eyes and noticed it was harry. i got out the car and asked "well are you gonna fix the car or what?" i giggled.

"me me me me me me me me?" him mocking me made me laugh 10 times harder before.

me and harry have been best friends since 2nd grade. i started liking him in 3rd grade, we flirted but never went further than that.

i stared at him, admiring him and his looks. his voice brought me back reality, breaking the silence.

"you like what you see?" he smirks.

yes. "um i-i-" i didnt know what to say.

"you dont have to answer that love." he said smirking. shivers went down my spine as he said love. he loved seeing me flushed.

i let out a sigh as i turned on the radio and put my favorite station and the song your body by Christina aguilara. harry looked at me in a confused way because of the song i felt my face turn red, mostly in the cheeks. i imedietly turned off the radio and in the silence i heard harry giggling.

"why you are laughing?" i was so confused.

"im laughing because your so cute when you blush at awkward moments." i felt my face having a blast of red fire. was he was looking at me the whole time? harry. was he admiring me?

"me. no way. blushing? psh. whatever." i said nervously. im sure he noticed that i was nervous. FML. he walk over to me leaving only inches between us, putting his hands on my waist.

"wev'e known each other for years and we only flirt. dont you want more than just flirting?" i felt like i had butterflies in my stomach. but they were harsh. most likely i had dragonflies. Dx

"i mean i gu-"

"you want me the as much as i want you," he whispered in my ear letting chills go all around my body. "come to my place so we can 'talk'." he said closing the hood of the car.

----------------------later that day---------------------

i go to harry's house and yell his name "harry?" he comes downs stairs and gives me a look like if he was gonna do something unexpected. so i look down and say "so why did you want me here?" he gets his index finger and lift my chin then our eyes meet. he's staring deep in my eyes but it feels like my soul. with his index finger still on my chin he puts his other hand and puts it on my lower back to bring me closer to him so that were just a few inches apart. as he breaks the silence he take his hand off my chin and places it on my cheek. "carter?"

"yeah." i mumbled sounding nervousness and excitment.

he leaned in to whisper in my ear. "i love you" he leaned in more so that his lips would gently touch my neck making me let out a little moan. he brought me in closer so that our bodies would be touching. but all i felt was his bulg getting hard. he lifted me up letting me rap my legs around his waist not breaking the kiss that he was giving me. he stoped kissing me and looked at me with compasion and love.

"are you sure you want to do this. if its too much for you then i can stop" he asked with a concerned look on his face.

"no..its just that..."