Where it all began

Chapter 18

"So what does this mean?" He asked. "Is this another mind twister, are you going to-"

"Goddamnit Harry!" I let out a small huff of a laugh, "I like you, you dork. I've always known it, but I pushed it as far down as I could because I'm not ready to be hurt again."

He frowned then pulled me closer to him by my waist. I could get used to this..

"I could never hurt you.. If I ever caused you hurt then.. I'd jump out of a plane" He smirked. He hates heights so this would probably be one of the scariest things he could do. It'd be quite funny to watch him scream like a girl though.

I smiled at the thought, which sounds quite awful, but you have to admit his face would look hilarious.

"C'mon babe, let's go inside"

I nodded. "That was my first kiss in the rain.." I admitted, before we reached the door.

"Mine too" He did that sexy half smile. I raised to my tiptoes and pecked him gently on the cheek. His dimples slightly popping.

He closed the door but I didn't follow him; I stayed on the doormat. "Uh.. are you coming?"

"I don't want to wet your carpet."

He rolled his eye's then strolled over to me. He bent down and untied my shoe laced, the slipped of my shoes, one by one. I one swift moment, he swooped me into his arms. I let out a "Ahh" Before realizing what he was doing. I swung my hands around his neck for more support.

He carried me to the bathroom, and placed me down gently. He must be very strong because I'm not exactly the lightest girl.. not to mention my drenched denim.

He peeled off his shirt from his skin, making his toned body more visible. I took a step forward and traced my fingers over his tattoos. My cold touch made goosebumps form on his skin and caused him to tense. Harry doesn't have a very muscly body; but it's perfect. I've never been into people with rock hard abs like most girls, I just don't see it as much of a main feature to the person.

"Oh my god.. you do have four nipples!" I said excitedly, looking up to his glare, which turned into a shy smile.

"Yep" He popped the 'p' causing his dimples form on his pink cheeks.He tucked on the hem of my shirt then peeled it off over my head. I sucked in, hoping I'd look half appealing.

"Don't" he frowned. "You are beautiful.." He whispered in my ear, then planted soft kisses down my neck. My breathe hitched. The same butterfly feeling in my stomach came back. He had this control over me that made me want to do anything for him. He knew this which is why a smirk crossed his face.

He turned on the shower novel and waited a few moments before testing the water. He was pleased, then started stripping off the rest of his clothes. I covered my eye's giving him his privacy.

I felt hands grasp my wrists then slowly lower then from my sight. He had left his boy-leg's on - thank god. I probably would have screamed.

"You're so cute" He half smirked. I frowned. "C'mon, strip off." He said, taking a step back and waved his hands around. I hesitantly unbuttoned my jeans, but I didn't waste any more time as I was starting to shiver. He grinned then threw off his underwear and jumped in the shower. He seemed so comfortable with all this, but I was really nervous; nervous about what I look like, what's going to happen after this, that fact he will see all of me, my imperfected body, completely no make up, everything. I know Harry doesn't have such a big fuss on all of this as I do but compared to the other girls he's 'been with' I am nothing.

I stepped inside the big, spacious, steamy shower and closed the door. Harry's eye's were closed and the water ran over his curls, causing them to flatten. He brought his hands up to his head and pushed his hair back, making his muscles tense in his arms. This was possibly the sexiest thing I have ever witnessed.