"Yet you got me."
He took a step back shaking his head rapidly.
"I'm so so so sorry, I shouldn't.."
He stopped talking and slowly looked up with his mouth open slightly. I wasn't a flirty type- I have NEVER flirted woth anyone before in my entire life, I had no idea what to do, so I just stood there staring back at him, biting my lip. Smiling shyly. Cause what else could I do?
"Come again?"
I swollowed the gulp in my throat- my confidence was gone. Puf. Not my territory really.. I opened my mouth but closed them. I wouldn't repat it at any costs, just the fact that those words came out of my mouth was embarissing enough. So I just shrygged my shoulders.
Suddenly there was a visible change in Harry's behaviour. His lips came out as little smirk, his hand left his hair alone and loosely was hanging next to his body. He stood straight eyeing me. Making my feel uncomfortable, so I looked down, still biting my lip.
"Repeat yourself Melinda."
I stayed quiet taking a step back. I wouldn't repat it. Peroid. Right?
Harry slowly walked up to me getting us back in the position we were before, just closer. If it was possible. He put his head next to mine instead of in front of it so that his lips were just next to my ear.
"Repeat it, Melinda."
I closed my eyes inhaling his scent and swollowed the gulp in my throat. I felt the tension letting go of me as I made my decision.
"I said you got me fallen for you."
Harry slowly pulled back just enough to look at me with a smirk on his face. His gaze was so intense that I tried to look down, but he had other thing in mind. Not removing his hands from his waist he kind of ducked under my lowering head and kissing me along with lifting my head up pushing on my lips.
This time I didn't stood stiff. I kissed him back slowly raising my hands and tangling them into Harry's curls playing with them. His hand got a bit tighter pulling me more onto him. Suddenly I felt his tongue carresing my bottom lip asking for an entry and this is exactly when I broke the kiss pulling away immidiately looking down.
"Hey, why did you got all shy, all of the sudden?"
Harry asked kissing top of my head as I just shrugged.
"Come on, tell me, love."
He romoved his hand from mu waist and put it on my cheek caressing it, but not forcing me to look up, just waiting.
"Didn't you like it? Or liked too much?"
He tried joking but for me it wasn't helpful. I took a deep breath.
"I wouldn't know Harry. You're my first."
I whispered quietly biting my lip as I felt him stiffing. He put two fingers under my chin and forcing me to look into his eyes. He was furrowing, deadly serious.
"Your first kiss?"
I nodded trying to break the gaze but he wouldn't let me, keeping me in place.
"I kmow it's embarassing, I told you I know I'm not the type to fall for-"
Harry cut me off with another short, strong kiss. As he pulled back there was enourmous grin on his face.
"Embaraasing? No. Turning on? Oh that'a for sure."
I furrowed and shook my head so he sighed and took a deep breath to explain it.
"Melinda. I am your first kiss, so I'm assuming, and I KNOW I assume right, that I'm the very first one to touch you in any way. And if you're not thinking it's turning on.."
I threw my head back laughing.
"Well Harry. If it's put this way- it might be turning on."
All of the sudden, with my head still thrown back I felt Harry's lips pressed against my jaw and my laughter died quickly instead there was only his quiet whisper.
"Oh trust me, it is."
