Mine × Harry Styles

Chapter 33

im still mad zayn is engaged

"He can love whoever he wants!1!1!1" yeah whatever do I really care no not really

And if you're gonna give me shit about this and you're not a zayn girl stop right there

Especially if you're a Harry girl bc HAYLOR bye

Kay yeah

No one commented last chapter that's cool

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-Jessy-

"Harry, you need to get up! We need to go get Christian!" I yell from the bathroom, doing my makeup. I never go out without it, God forbid the fans see me makeup-less. They'd have a field day with that.

I don't hear any movement from the bedroom. I groan, setting my things down and storming in there.

Harry is still sound asleep, on his back with one hand behind his head, meaning he WAS awake but he fell asleep shortly after.

"Harry!" I yell. He stirs, then his eyes crack open.

"What." He grumbles, turning himself onto his stomach.

"We need to go get Christian, Harry." I say, getting onto the bed. Harry pulls me into his chest.

"Mm, lets just sleep a little longer." He mumbles into the back of my head.

"No, I miss my baby." I say, trying to struggle out of his grip. I'm successful for once, getting off the bed.

"But I'm right hereeeeee." Harry whines, sitting up.

"My little baby." I correct myself. I pull my bra strap up, walking into the closet to take out my outfit. I take out a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt since its been a bit windy out.

I feel Harry's arms wrap around my waist, playing with the little bow on my panties in the front.

"You're rushing me to get up," Harry whispers in my ear. "But you're not even dressed yet."

My knees almost buckle at his soft spoken words.

He starts kissing my neck, kissing the spot behind my ear that send shivers down my spine. Harry pushes his hand into my panties, slowly rubbing my clit.

"H-Harry." I stutter out. He goes faster.

"Harry, s-stop." I say. "We need to get Christian." I pant breathlessly. He has the strangest effects on me..

He shoves a finger into me and I scream out at the surprise and the pleasure. But I have to go get my baby. I grab Harry's arm and pull him out of me and out of my panties.

I turn around, seeing Harry bare naked. I bite my lip and I scan his body discreetly. I stare at his tattooed chest and something in particular catches my eye.

A bite mark.

I know for damn sure I didn't do that. Harry looks up at me and I look away. I grab my clothes and I scurry off into the bathroom.

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Harry and I are on our way to his mothers house. I haven't brought up the bite, I guess I'm waiting for a good time to.

Harry tells me about the tour and all the boys' antics on and off stage. I giggle at some of them, the ones not including Harry. I don't care if I'm being childish right now.

"It was great. You should've came baby." Harry laughs, looking at me with his big green eyes.

"I had to watch Christian." I mumble.