"It was so nice of you two to come over, I haven't seen you in so long, Y/N." Your mom says, serving everyone a glass of wine.
You and your Husband; Harry, are visiting your parents after your month long Honey Moon in Hawaii. Your mom was texting your phone so much while you were there you turned it off, which resulted in Harry's phone also being shut off because your mom spammed him also. When you got back, you got settled in your new house for 2 days and paid your folks a surprise visit.
"Mom, we were on our Honey Moon, I couldn't just visit you." You say.
"I know, I just miss you." She rolls her eyes.
"Well, I'm here now. I love you." You remind her, she smiles and sits down next to dad.
"How have you been, Mr. Y/L/N?" Harry asks your dad.
"Fine, are you treating my daughter right?" He growls.
Harry swallows and nods. "Of course."
And that's pretty much how dinner went.
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"Mom, we're going upstairs for a minute, I have to show Harry where the other bathroom is." You mumble and rush up.
You sprint into your old bed room and giggle when Harry shuts the door quietly and brings you close to him by snatching you by your waist.
"What a bad girl, lying to her parents." Harry mumbles, kissing your neck and leaving wet spots.
You sigh and wrap your arms around his neck slowly, your breathing increasing as he continues down. "Oops." You say sheepishly and let him press you up against the wall.
He messes up your hair and knots his fingers in it, kissing you hard on the mouth. He grips the outside of your thigh and holds it up, you smile and wrap it around his waist tightly. He lifts you up by the bum and lets you secure your other knee around his hip. You undo a few of his shirt buttons and wrap your arms around his torso, letting your body share his heat as you try and get closer to him. He nibbles your bottom lip and places you lightly on the bed, when did he move away from the wall?
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It's been 7 minutes. You and Harry are laying on your bed in a heated make out session. Harry begins to take off his pants and you stop him.
"We are not going to have sex when my parents are downstairs." You say.
He huffs and says; "Fine, but once we get back home, you're mine." He pecks your lips and pulls the zipper of his pants up.
You smirk and let him help you up. "Looking forward to it." You tease, touching him through his jeans and leaving.
