Chapter 11.

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"Styles?" Peirce was the first of us to speak up. Harry walked into the room, ignoring him.

"You left this at my place." Harry placed my English folder on my desk.

"When were you at his place?" Peirce questioned, turning to me.

"Er, last night. We needed to get some questions done for English." I mentally crossed my fingers, praying Harry wouldn't say anything about the party or the kiss.

Luckily, he didnt.

Peirce just nodded. "Well, you should tell me before you go off to other guy's rooms alone."

"She can do what she wants," Harry snapped, glaring at Peirce. "Look, Elise, I need to talk to you. About the project." He noticed Peirce's uneasy face. "Alone."

I knew that whatever Harry was gonna say, I didn't want Peirce to hear.

"I'll call you later, Peirce. We can get dinner together or something." He gave me a strange look, before shooting daggers at Harry, then walked out of my dorm room.

I let out a deep sigh. "What do you want?"

"Don't you dare tell anyone." He didn't even need to say it and I knew exactly what he meant.

"Don't worry, Styles. I don't want anyone to find out."

"Why? Because of Peirce?" He said his name with such disgust.

"No. Well, yes partly. But mostly because it's embarassing to admit I kissed a dick like you." I rolled my eyes at him.

"Don't try to tell me you didn't like it. I know you've been thinking about it." Harry took a step closer, now standing directly infront of me. I still sat atop the bed.

"We were drunk, Harry. It meant nothing." Harry laughed loudly.

"I think you mean you were drunk."

"Excuse me? I saw you drink too."

"Doesn't mean I got drunk." I scoffed.

"Whatever. I was drunk. I didn't know what I was doing."

Harry took another step closer.

"Well, I don't know about you, but I enjoyed it." His hands were now placed softly on my shoulders.

"You hate me, Harry."

"So what? Doesn't mean I'm not incredibly attracted to you." I shifted uncomfortably under his gaze. What the hell was he doing to me?

'Seducing you,' I thought in my head. I shook off the thought.

Harry leaned his head down so he was at eye level with me. We looked directly into each others eyes for a few long seconds. Slowly, Harry leaned his head in....

Harry's full, plump lips pressed to mine, his hands immediately going for my jaw and cheek. I kept my hands down in my lap. Our lips moved in unison against each other, perfectly in sync.

He softly sucked on my bottom lip, flicking his tounge across the edge. I opened my mouth, letting his tounge enter and explore the crevices of my mouth.

Harry's fingers were softly and slowly stroking against my jaw and cheek, caressing me under his fingers. I couldn't ignore the sparks I felt inside as he sucked on my bottom lip.

Visions of me kissing Peirce just minutes before in almost the same position filled my thoughts. I slowly and reluctantly pulled away from Harry's hold. I will admit that I was enjoying our kiss.

Harry looked down at me with a confused look, but his eyes were happy and twinkling. I could tell he felt the sparks too.

"I can't do this Harry. Peirce is my boyfriend." Harry shrugged.

"So?" He didnt understand the point.

"Soo, I can't just kiss other guys while im with him." He just looked away, not making eye contact with me. "Don't you have a dinner date with everyone else to go to?" I asked, smirking.

He smirked back and walked to the door. His expression quickly changed to one that was serious.

"Remember, Elise. Don't. Tell. Anyone."

I nodded, knowing that no matter what, no one could find out about us. Harry shot me a wink, and with that, he was gone.

A/N: sorry that it's extremely short tonight. I haven't updated in a few days and I needed to so it was kinda rushed. Hope you enjoyed!!

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