My plane landed at exactly five thirty. I had all my stuff in my hands and stood outside the air port waiting for Harry by six o'clock. I walk around for a bit when I see its after six. I keep walking through the crowd until I see what looks like Harry off in the distance. It is him and he's holding a sign that says "Welcome home Dirty Hippie". I roll my eyes at his cheesiness. I approach him and his smile widens.
"I knew you would do something stupid like that," I tell him laughing. He just smiles down at me and then wraps his arms around me Hugging the dear life out of me as if I'd been gone for months
"You're squeezing the air out of my lungs dick," I say and punch his chest. He pulls away and rubs the spot i pinched.
"Sorry I missed you," he tells me. I'm about to tell him I missed him too, but my brothers interrupt.
"Alright you guys can have sex when we get back to the house but right now I need a nap so shall we go," river says.
"Wait I thought I sent you guys to get a cab," I say.
"Yeah but then we saw styles and he offered us a ride so here we are," Arlo says.
"You offered them a ride. I said you were picking me up from the air port and just me," I tell him.
"Sorry I didn't know," Harry says nervously.
"Ugh whatever where is my money then River," I say.
"I don't know what you're talking about," he says nonchalantly. I roll my eyes at him and get into the front seat of Harry's car. I left my bags with Harry so he can carry them. The car doors open and the guys get in. The drive home consists of the guys talking about football since the season has started. They are all surprisingly packers fans but me I'm more of a 49ers girl so I keep quiet. When get upstairs harry carries my bags into my apartment an the guys put their bags In my guest room. I go into my bedroom and change into a t shirt and leggings. Harry comes in as I pull on my shirt.
"You didn't knock I could have been naked," I tell him.
"I've seen it before babe," he says confidently. He plops down on my bed and starts texting on his phone. I'm curious of who he is texting but I don't say anything.
"So," I say trying to start a conversation, but Harry continues to type on his phone. I grab the pillow from under me and smack him with it.
"What the fuck flower," he yells.
"I was talking to you this whole time and you weren't listening so I hit you with the pillow to get your attention," I yell back. He reaches over and kicks me off the bed and I fall to the floor.
"What the hell," I shout. He looks at me on the floor and laughs. I snap and get back on the bed. I get back on the bed and start punching him in the side.
"Is that all you've got," he laughs at me. Then he grabs me by my waist and throws me on the bed as straddles my waist. He starts tickling me and I start laughing and screaming.
"Harry, harry st- stoppp," I laugh. He stops for a moment and see how close he is to my face. He wastes no time attaching his lips to mine and I let him. I kiss hard and passionately. I grab his hair and kiss him hard because I've missed him. I missed how his lips felt all these dad I was away and I wan him to know it. I grind my hips up to his and moan.
"Fuck I missed you so much," he groans. And then reality hits me. I shouldn't be kissing Harry so I push him away.
"What the hell," he says. He latched his lips on to mine again and holds my hands down to the bed.
"No stop. We can't," I say out of breath.
"Why? Why not Flower? You always fucking do this," he yells.
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Wallbanger
Fanfiction"You keep me up every night because of your stupid wall banging against mine," I roll my eyes at him. "Why don't you bang back?" He says with a smirk upon his face. "Oh never mind," he breaks into laughter. "You know what screw you," I snap and walk...
