Rain ~ h.s. (au)

Chapter 64

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the reason why I haven't updated in these past few days is because I wasn't at home and I was without internet thE WHOLE TIME AND THAT WAS TORTURING GUYS I DONT WANT ANYTHING LIKE THAT HAPPEN TO YOU

anyways...I hope you'll like this chapter. it was supposed to be cute and stuff but I got a bit lost in writing so the end is emotional and yeah...

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-Ivy xx

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It's Tuesday today and Harry and I are currently packing our bags. I mean, I'm packing my bag, actually more checking if I packed everything and Harry's just watching me. 

Harry is taking us somewhere for Christmas. I don't have idea where because he's an idiot and he doesn't want to tell me, but it's still cute that he tried to take us somewhere. My mom isn't happy with me not coming to Chicago for Christmas and I feel really guilty because I promised her I'll come. Mom and Bella finally accepted the fact that Harry and I are back together which makes me vary happy. 

It seems like months ago Harry and I were lying in our bed, watching How Harry Met Sally and just celebrating our three months of being together. Funny thing that happened just a week ago. 

I told Harry we're invited to Sus' birthday, but he said first that he's not coming. And of course when I said that Luke will be there too, Harry accepted the invitation so willingly. After that I gave him a half an hour conversation about ignoring Luke and controlling his temper. Harry was rolling his eyes at me the whole time, but he agreed at the end to leave Luke alone. 

"Are you done, babe?" he asks and I shake my head as no, trying to ignore the butterflies in my stomach when he calls me 'babe'. It just sounds so nice hearing him call me babe, baby, love and all the cute names he comes up with. 

"I need to be sure I'm a hundred present ready to go." I reply and don't bother to look at him because I know he's rolling his eyes at me. 

"You're ready, sugar, now let's go." he says and before I know, his arms are wrapped around my waist and his lips are travelling down the area of my neck. I relax completely in his arms, knowing exactly what is he doing, but I can't control my body and the way it reacts to his touch. 

"Harry, I have t-" I start, but instead of finishing the sentence, I moan at the pleasure of Harry's lips sucking my neck on my soft spot and I feel my knees shaking. 

"Shh, babe. Let's go." he whispers into my ear and wraps his lips around my earlobe. He knows what's he doing and that's so annoying. I hate the way how he controls my body and my actions by just his touch. But, dammit, I love when he does that.

I probably forget how to speak and I just nod as I wiggle out of his hold. I look at him and notice the wide, victorious grin on his face which causes me to roll my eyes at him.

"Don't do that," he says and I raise my eyebrow pretending that I don't have a slightest idea about what he's talking about, "Don't raise your eyebrow at me and you know damn well what am I talking about." he continues and I just give him a smirk.

"Oh, Harry." I chuckle and roll my eyes again just to see his reaction. 

And I get very surprised when he practically runs over to me and lifts me up in the air. I scream, telling him to let me down, but Harry, of course, doesn't listen. He holds me bridal way and I have my arms wrapped around his neck, while my forehead is pressed on his.