This is what I do when I get tickled a lot! :D Trust me I can kick quiet hard! My dad challenged me to a rugby scrum in our kitchen and I nearly dislocated his shoulder, so yeah. :) ?
So anyway here is the new update, hehehe! :D
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Harry
You and Harry were spending to day together, doing lovey dovey stuff like romantic walks in the park. Harry spoiled you when you went to the shopping centre in the middle of town. He bought you a new pair of Converse, three new T-shirts, two pairs of shorts, a pair of washed skinny jeans and a couple of jumper's. You guys also went to Starbucks for lunch and had coffee and cookies and just chatted about everything and anything. Your sitting in the passenger seat of Harry's car heading home to watch movies all night long! In the car you think about the wonderful time you had with Harry today and about all the fun stuff you did.
"Hey babe what you thinkin' about?" Harry asks you while glancing at you through the rear view mirror.
"Our amazing day around the city." You say while staring out at the streets as they whizz by.
"I guess you enjoyed your day then?" Harry turns his head and smiles at you, showing off his cute little dimple's that you want to poke every time he smiles.
"Did I enjoy my day? Of course I enjoyed my day! Come on Harry your meant to know me by now." You smile cheekily at him.
"I do know you!" Harry protests at you. You smile at each other and go back to comfortable silence for the rest of the drive.
You arrive at the house and Harry opens your door for you and helps you out of the car. He unlocks the flat that you live in together, and lets you in first and helps you take of your coat and other outdoor things.
"I'm just going to go get my jammie's on, be down in a couple of minutes!" You shout running up the stairs. You get to your shared bedroom and skip towards your wardrobe and get out your jammie's and skip to the bathroom to get changed and take all your make-up off. When your finished you head downstairs to see all the curtains shut and the trailers of a movie on, with popcorn on the coffee table and two hot chocolate's sitting on coasters side by side. While you were admiring what Harry had laid out he walks out of the kitchen with only his boxers on carrying one giant tub of ice cream and two spoons.
"Harry why are you only in your boxers?" You stutter while staring at his nicely toned abs.
"See anything you like?" Harry asks you seductively and smiling his cheeky grin at you. You can't answer so you gulp and stare at the floor embarrassed, you can feel your cheeks heating up by the minute. Harry slowly walks towards you as if he was stalking a deer, prepared to aim and shoot. He puts a gentle finger under your chin to lift up your head so he can look at you.
"Say I'm the sexiest man alive and we will watch the movies straight after you say it but if you don't then prepare to meet the Finger!!!" Harry smiles down at you mischievously. You shy away from him, knowing that he will win in the end but your not going down without a fight, you were sure about that. But it still scared you but it was exciting at the same.
You were EXTREMELY ticklish and even a brush against arm can tickle you. Harry knows about your weakness and uses it to his advantage a lot!
Harry pounced on you and put both his knees on either side of your waist straddling you. Harry attacked your sides with his fingers. You erupted into a fit of giggles which turned into your full on laughter. While your being tickled your quiet bad for kicking and punching people to get them off you. Harry spent about 20 minutes tickling you, your sides were hurting, you were finding it hard to breath because you were laughing so much.
While Harry is tickling you, you send your arms and legs flying through the air trying to get Harry off you but your efforts failed. Badly. While your arms are flying you don't realise that you punch Harry in the chest hard, Harry is then on the floor gasping for air but you can still feel a weight on your tummy so you think he is still straddling you so you end up full force kicking him in the face. After you hear Harry groan loudly you stop laughing and look at him lying on the floor with a black eye and a big red hand mark in the middle off his chest.(Harry is still shirtless)
"HARRY!!! What happened to you?!? Did I do this?!?" You point to his eye and chest. Harry just groan's and nods his curly locks at you. You sit and stare at him for a few moments then slowly back away from him, sliding across the wooden floor on your bum. You back up against the wall and pull your knees up to your chest and sob into your arms.
"Harry I'm so so sorry I didn't mean it.I'm sorry Harry, I'm really sorry." You apologise to him full of anger that you had put Harry in this state.
"(Y/N) I'm all right, I'm OK." Harry army crawls across the floor to you to try and comfort you. You don't want to hurt Harry anymore so you get up and walk away from him.
"Harry I don't want to hurt you anymore so just go to bed and I will sleep on the couch." You state while walking away towards the couch. You plop down on the plump cushion's fishing out the blankets underneath. You curl up on the cushion's with your back facing the T.V. You hear Harry groan a little bit later and then feel a warm arm snake round your waist pulling you closer to the source of the heat. Harry.
"Harry go up to bed, please?" You ask him but it comes out muffled 'cause you have your face in the couch.
"No I'm staying hear with you, end of story." Harry stubbornly says into your hair. You let out a sigh and move so you can climb over Harry and head upstairs to bed so he will follow. As planned Harry gets up and follows you to the bedroom. By the time Harry gets into your bedroom your in bed hiding under the covers. Harry lifts up the covers exposing you to the cold air, you shiver from the rush of air and Harry quickly climbs in and wraps his arm around your waist pulling you close. You turn over to face Harry, to inspect his black eye and chest.
"I'm sorry Harry I swear I didn't mean to hurt you." Your words wobble as your eyes well up with tears.
"Hey, hey I'm fine OK you just knocked the air out of me and this is just a bruise." He says pointing at his swollen and now purple eye. A salty tear escapes you eye and streams down your face, Harry catch's it in time though and wipes it away with a gentle, soft thumb.
You spend the rest of the night sleeping in each others tight embrace.
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