Y/N~
I've been dreaming about Harry last night. He drives me crazy. I don't think he will come over even today. It's already 10pm so he's probably happy with Ali at the moment. I watched TV the whole day and was so lazy, as always.
All of a sudden I hear a extremely loud sound, like if a glass fell down. I open my door to take a look. I see Ali walking the hall along with her bags. I can see the tears in her eyes. Damn, how often do they argue?! I mean that's not normal anymore. She looks angry and desperate.
"Sorry for the revolt" she states when she sees me. I fake smile and just watch her running down the stairs quickly. I kinda feel with her. I take a gaze around the corner and see Harry. He leans at the wall, his arms behind his head and filled with anger.
I walk over to him and ask him if he wanna talk. He takes my hand and pulls me into his apartment. I'm scared. What does that mean? He tugs me to the kitchen and sits me on the kitchen island. "I hope you didn't get scared, I just wanna cook something for us Y/N", he states. I mumble okay. I watch him taking out vegetables and rice. Harry can really cook. He's so perfect that I can't believe it.
After a few minutes of silence and noises of the food sizzle he serves rice with fried vegetables 2 plates and brings them to the table next to us.
Harry~
That's the first time that I cooked something on my own and Y/N thinks I cook regularly. I laugh at this thought. "What's so funny?" she asks. I look at her beautiful face and say "Nothing, just happy that Ali is gone". Yes, it's an excuse but still true.
We both eat our food and talk a bit about us. She tells me that she's 19 and from Louisiana and new here in Ohio. So I told her a bit about me. For instance that I'm 22 and that I was born here in Ohio. We start talking about our hobbies and interests.
I find out that she loves dancing and that she's a really funny and humorous person. I love funny girls. Ali isn't that funny. I always pretend that her jokes are funny but to be honest... her jokes are the worst I've ever heard in my entire life. I start talking... "So due to Ali, I broke up with her and she moved out".. She looks at me surprised and relieved I guess.
Y/N~
Yes!!! They broke up!! Thank God.
"Harry, I'm so sorry", obviously a lie. I hope he doesn't see that I'm relieved and happy about it. I continued eating. Suddenly my fork fell down and I bent down.
My ass in his direction. I literally can feel his eyes staring at my butt. I pick up my fork extra slow and hear him clearing his throat.
Harry~
Oh my god, her ass looks so good. I couldn't stop staring at her butt. I hope her cutlery will fall down all the time. We finish our meal and go to the couch. I switch on the TV and we watch a funny movie. Y/N laughed and giggled all the time.
God I love her cute laugh, I can't get enough of it. Everytime I look at her I just smile automatically. It's like magic. Okay magic doesn't exist but it feels really good. I readily touch her thigh.
Y/N~
At Harrys touch my whole body freezes. I just wear shorts and a tang top so he's touching my bare skin. "Hey, I'm really tired. I don't wanna be rude but I have to go to sleep cuz tomorrow morning I'll have a meeting with my parents about my college" he explains and we stand up.
We hug and I feel his hands sliding down my back to my butt. He grabs and squeeze it a bit and I just enjoy it. I leave his apartment and go back to my apartment. I walk in my bedroom and jump on my bed.
I can't control myself and start rubbing my finger around my clit. I started fingering me, first one finger, then two and eventually three. "Oh Harry" I moan silently. I reach climax and groan his name a few more times kinda too loud. I finish and get tired. After 10 minutes I fall asleep.
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