WONDERFUL BUT UNUSUAL || h.s

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ELEANOR'S POV

Its been almost 3 weeks and Harry and I havnt talked at all

I miss talking to him.

Well not really talking since he really doenst talk but i just miss being around him in general.

I wonder what shit he's doing right now.

Its Saturday and i have no plans.

Ill just go to Harry's house and try to talk to him.

*10 mins later*

'Knock knock' i knocked on Harry's house door.

Harry opened the door and looked at me with shock.

" Um hi Harry" i said.

" Eleanor right? Oh ya..uhm.. Hi" he said.

" Harry are you drunk?" I asked.

"Maybe.." He smirked.

"Harry are you kidding me ?! Are your parents home ?" I asked.

"No they're.. Uhm travelling for 2 weeks" he said.

Well thats why he's home alone drunk.

"Come in El" he said.

" okay" i said.

"Harry we need to talk" i told him.

" Love , there's nothing to talk about " he said.

" Harry, i heard you and My Englisg teacher, i know whats happening between you and Stacy" i said.

" What's your problem?" He said.

"Harry ! This isnt normal" i shouted.

HARRY'S POV

"El , i really like Stacy now, actually i love her so there's nothing you should be worried about love" i lied.

I hated Stacy so fucking much but i had to lie.

"Harry , whats going on with you?" She asked.

" NOTHING ELEANOR ! NOTHING !" I shouted.

"Harry oh please look at you !" She shouted.

I started to cry.

When she said that it made me realize how shitty my life is.

" Oh my god Harry im so sorry, i didnt mean that." She said.

" Its fine El" i said.

She came closer and hugged me.

I didnt reject her hug. Altough i need her to stay away from me i cant.

I need to tell her to stay away from me but i cant. I just cant.

ELEANOR'S POV

I look both my sides, and i can feel eyes burning from behind me , he was staring at me , watching my every move..

I turn around to face him but only to be interrupted with his lips sealing over mine.

Our lips moved in sync , its like they were meant to be

His tongue slid into my mouth swiftly and passionately , next thing i know i was fiddling with the buttons of his jeans , tugging at the hem of his shirt then lifting it over his head ..you could say i was pretty desperate at that time

Eleanor for god sake control your hormones

My eyes caught the ink fullfilling his chest , how kissable and traceable they all looked like

Our lips connected once again..the hint of spearmint drenched my system , how was he able to keep the minty breath stay so long?

Once he pulled my shirt over my head,

His eyes widened at what he saw , i couldnt tell if he thought i was ugly..or was i beautiful

"You're beautiful" he commented
A blush creeped up my cheeks

But then soon to be interrupted with a knock on the door

"Shit" harry cussed under his breath and rolled off of me

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OH MY GOD I LITERALLY MADE MY FRIEND WRITE THEIR MAKE OUT SESSION BECAUSE I JUST CANT DO IT
IM TOO AWKWARD AND I WOULD PROBABLY MAKE IT SARCASTIC AND LAUGH THE WHOLE TIME LMAO.

Im only 6 i dont know what make out sessions are anyway 😇

CLIFF HANGER OOO LA LA.

OKAY GOODBYE FOR NOW I E