My body slumped in the double bed. Sprawling out over the entire bed.
I stared at the ceiling wondering what Harry was doing. I was brought out of my wondering when a loud thud was hit against the front door. I collected a jumper and slumped it over the vest top and shorts i was wearing.
The knocks became more frequent. " I'm coming, I'm coming." I scurried down the stairs. I checked through the peep hole to see it was Harry. I slid across the top look and turned the lock in the door.
" Kyra." Harry walked into the home whilst i locked the door behind him.
" What do you want, Harry?" I walked around him into the hallway. " I'm sorry"
" You haven't come here to fill me with your bullsh*t have you? Because if you ha_" I was interupted in the middle of my rant by Harry's lips. Once his lips had hit mine, i kissed back. Wanting, needing more.
My hands ran through his curls, the kissing gaining more heat and she picked up my legs and i wrapped them around his waist. " I'm sorry " Harry mumbled through the kiss. " It's alright" I pulled his lips closer too mine. We climbed the stairs, I was still in his arms and the kiss hadn't broken.
He kicked open my bedroom door and laid me down on the bed, I kissed his collar bone as he kissed my neck and moaned deeply. " I'm not ready." I pushed Harry off me.
" What do you mean? I thought you wanted this?" Harry quizzed.
" I wanted it too be special. Today wasn't special." I sat up pulling my top back down.
" I don't understand"
" Harry, you've just been with another girl, you smell of sweat and cheap perfume. You have lipstick marks up your neck and probably down your torso." I observed his body, pulling up the top and witnessing my theories were correct.
" But i came for you." " After you did what you did, Harry i'm not having ago, i'm just saying. I'm not ready, please respect that."
" Sorry." Harry's face looking down.
" Don't be sorry, i should be sorry. I shouldn't have spoken too you like i did." I admitted.
" I shouldn't have called you all them names i did." His large palm grabbed my arm pulling me up to his body, he pulled me in for a long demanding hug.
I pulled out and climbed into the bed. " I'm going to go in the other bed, night." Harry waved off.
" Night"
I expected him to climb into my bed, but instead he climbed into the single bed in the other room.
I think i was developing feelings for Harry, in the short amount of time. But it wasn't a short amount of time really, because i've always liked him. Since he threw me of a swing when we were 4, since we shared baths together when we were 3, since we walked home together from school when were 14+. I've liked him a long time. But he hasn't liked me back.
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FanfictionHarry is fed up of being used by girls for fame. Kyra feels the same way too. Harry and Kyra have been friends since they were kids. But when their parents push the two together their feelings become more louder and they start progressing their feel...