B l a i r e
Harry was finally back home with me. I was so relieved.
"Don't ever leave me like that again." I say to Harry.
"I promise," Harry smiles, pulling me in a tight hug and kissing my forehead.
This is your chance. Tell him you love him.
"I have something to tell you," we both say at the same time.
"You go first," I giggle.
"Well, um...Blaire, I have wanted to tell you this before. And, I didn't know how to say it to you."
"Just tell me, Harry." I smile.
"Blaire, I...I love you." Harry says.
I let out a small gasp. He loves me. Just when I was about to tell him the same thing. Harry Styles, a member of One Direction, loves me.
"I...I love you too, Harry." I say, my cheeks turning red.
"You love me?" he whispers.
"Yes, Harry. I love you. More than you can ever imagine."
"I love you so much more, Blaire. So fucking much." Harry says.
He tilts my chin up and connects his lips with mine. I wrap my arms around his neck. He keeps me close to him, hugging me tightly. Our lips are perfectly aligned.
When we pull away, Harry looks at me straight into my eyes.
"You're so beautiful," he mumbles.
I blush and look down.
"I'm not beautiful," I say and stifle a laugh. Harry pulls my chin up again with his gentle hand.
"Don't ever say that. You're beautiful. I love you so much and I am so lucky to have you, baby girl."
My heart flutters. He has never called me that before.
I suddenly start crying and I hide my face in the crook of his neck.
"What's wrong babe?" Harry looks at me, worried.
"I-I'm just so happy. Thank you for coming into my life. Thank you for getting me to give me your number on twitter. Because if you didn't, I wouldn't be with you right now. I love you so so so so much, Harry Edward Styles." I say.
We're saying 'I love you' so many times.
Harry kisses my lips once again, more passionately this time.
My hands move to his hair and his lips trail down, kissing my neck and my collarbone. I surprisingly let out a soft moan. He continues kissing my neck.
He then picks me up bridal style and leads us to my room, throwing me on the bed. I let out a giggle. He laughs too and lands on top of me, giving my lips a quick kiss.
He then continues what he was doing before, kissing my neck slowly. I let out a few more quiet moans.
"Are you sure about this?" Harry asks.
"Y-yes, Harry. I'm sure."
I have never done this with anyone before.
Harry nods and continues what he was doing.
And we make love. Harry was so gentle with me, asking me if I'm okay or if I'm comfortable. I love him for that.
Harry has my innocence, and I can't see it any other way. He has the key to my heart. And I have the key to his.
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A/N: well that was it guys hope you liked it lol. sorry i'm not really good at writing smut and thats why i didn't really include it in the chapter. i hope you liked this anyway lol love ya guys. xx
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