Chapter 2: Triple Dog Damn It...
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"Thank you, Harry." I smiled at him as he brought my last suitcase in.
"No problem." He gave me a full dimpled smile.
He has a beautiful smile, especially his dimples.
Snap out of it Cass. Professional relationships only.
"Well, you can leave me to unpack now. If you don't mind." I said feeling slightly embarrassed by my thoughts. He had a flash of disappointment wash over his face.
"I could help you out if you want. I really don't have anything to do until tomorrow." He practically begged.
Aww... how am I suppose to say no?
"I guess you could help me out." I said trying to avoid his puppy dog eyes.
He grinned at me brightly before running and engulfing me into a tight hug.
Why is he hugging me?
"Uh Harry?" I called after a minute of him hugging me.
"Hm?" he answered.
"Why are you still hugging me?" he slowly detached himself from me. He had slight pink cheeks from embarrassment, I'm guessing.
"So where should we start?" He full on grinned at me.
Oh, this is going to be hard.
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"Harry! Seriously, hand me back my bra!" I yelled running after him for the fourth time.
His laugh echoed in my ears for what seemed like the hundredth time.
"No. I think I like this black lace bra." He laughed and ran away from me once again.
"Harrry!" I whined and stomped my feet on the floor of the tour bus. "I need that bra!"
We were unpacking my stuff and came across my lingerie suitcase, which Harry took the first thing he saw and put it on his chest. I tried to get it back but it ended up with me chasing him for the past 10 minutes
"Please Harry?" I begged feeling tired already.
I need to start working out again.
"Fine, fine. On one condition." he said standing over me while I sat on my bed.
I groaned and slammed my body on the bed. "What is it Harold?" I said.
I felt the bed dip down along with some body heat hovering over me. I saw Harry crawl over my body until his eyes were staring at mine.
"Wh-what are you doing?" I squeaked out. My heart beat started to beat faster from the close proximity.
"I said on one condition." he whispered as he leaned down towards my face. We never broke eye contact as he leaned down. "You help me prank the others tonight."
I let out the breath I was holding and looked in his eyes. he had a slight smirk on his face.
"Fine. I'm only going to do it so I can get some pictures." I placed my hands on his chest and he tensed under my touch. I trailed my hands to his shoulders and started drawing patterns on them. I looked back at his eyes to see his green eyes a couple shades darker as he stared at me. I continued to trail my hands down his arms until they met his hands. "and my bra." I said as I snatched my bra out his hands and pushed off the side of my bed.
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