The Dumb and The Clueless

Chapter 37: Stealth and Agility Both Needed

We stare into each others eyes, as my left fist is in Harry's right palm. I try to punch with my right, and he stops me with his left palm this time. "What are you-" "Focus." he cuts me off. "What, are you my sensei now?" He doesn't laugh, and I quickly become serious. I pull my hands back, and start punching my punching bag again. He resumes to his, and then he stops. He leans against the punching bag thats stays in place, and tries to get my attention. "Katie?" I stop punching, and face him. "What?" "Whoa, someone's got some attitude." "What, Harry?" I say, and then he starts smiling. "Since I'm going to change and be nicer, would you like to go on a date with me after the concert?" "Sure, Harry" I say while blushing and smiling. I look down, and get kinda sad thinking about the concert. "I got you a VIP ticket for my concert." I snatch the ticket from his hand. "Whoa..thank you so much!" I throw my arms around his neck, and hug him. He puts his hands on my waist, and we hug for a while. I lightly kiss his lips, grab my stuff and go to the locker room. I open my locker, and pull my water bottle out. I left it the last time I came, and now I got it. I walk out, and get in my car. I think that's enough boxing for now. Harry gets in his car too, shirtless (obviously), and drives off faster than me. I get home, and then he's there. "Wanna train?" "Train?" "Karate and Boxing training."  "Sure"  I kick his leg, and he falls to the side. I laugh as he falls, and I clap while I laugh because I deserve an applause for that. "Whoa take it easy, karate kid." he teases. I stick my tounge out at him, and he kicks me on my legs, and I fall to the floor. "Whoa" I mumble under my breath. I get up and then I punch him in the gut. He groans, and pretends to fall on the couch in pain. "Ohhh pain." he teases. "Shut up, Harry. I know what'll make you hurt." "What?" he stands back up, and I land a kick in his balls. "That." He falls to the floor in pain. "Uufff, good thing I'm a girl!" He gets up after a while, and surrenders. "You win, you win." "Now you have to tell me your sweet spot!" I tell him. He sighs, and points on his neck where it is. My lovebites are gone, since I didn't re-do them like he did, and they only stayed a reddish-pink. "Good, now I know for next time!" he stomps his foot and crosses his arm. "Damnit" I laugh, and go to the bathroom. "I'm gonna take a shower!" "Alright, have fun!" "Shut up!" I undress, and get into the shower. After like 5 minutes, I go out with only a towel on. Today it was fast because I didn't wash my hair. I sit down, and he looks at me from head to toe. "Nice little 'dress' you have on" he teases. "Shut up, at least I showered. You're fogging up the room!" I respond, while smiling. He goes in the shower, and I feel relief. Now he can't do anything to me. He starts singing in the shower, and I start laughing. "What an idiot" I whisper.