Harry's P.O.V
"Hey, man," Zayn patted on my shoulder as I sat across Niall, next to him."What's up?" Niall asks everyone.
"I'm having a party tonight. You're all coming, right?" Zayn asks.
"It's not a weekend," I tell him.
"As if we care about college," he smirked. He was right. We all attended very few lectures. Niall attended a bit more than us usually. I just attended Literature regularly.
"I don't know, man," I shook my head. I would rather spend my time with Taylor. Thinking about Taylor, I thought if I was actually ready to tell everyone about us. The media haven't caught any attention about it yet. Which is peaceful.
"Don't be a dick, Harry. There'll be too many chicks," Liam growled.
"Like I care," I said.
"That's so unlike you," Niall laughed.
"That's my call," I said looking at the time as I grabbed my phone from the table and walked to the class.
"Hey, baby," I said to the blondie sitting alone in the class.
"Shh! People don't know we are dating," she tries to shoo me off. She's wearing glasses. Why is she wearing glasses?
"Why are you wearing glasses?" I ask her and she glares at me.
"Taylor?" I ask, again.
"Shush, Harry. Let me concentrate," she is clearly frustrated and I grinned. This is fun. She's probably reading something that I won't be interested into.
"Are you reading something?" I egg on.
She whines when I move closer and place a kiss on her neck.
"Harry!" She says and I laugh.
"Yes. I'm reading," she says as I pull her hands on my lap. I quickly look around the class to see if there is anybody to disturb us.
"And what exactly are you reading?" I ask her.
"If you're not aware, we have only two days to submit the assignment we were punished for," she tells me and I groan placing my head on her shoulder.
She kisses my forehead which makes me feel the warmth I always wanted to feel. I've done a lot of fucked up shit, but having a girl like this. With me. Is all what I always dreamt off after the New York incident.
"Let's do this at my place today," I tell her.
"What? No. I can do it at home. We can submit tomorrow. I'm almost done," she speaks.
"I'm a part of it, too, remember?" I smirk.
"Harry, you know we won't work together. Every time we are together alone, it's just," she stops. I can literally feel her blush even though I can't see her.
"It's just what?" I push her.
"Nothing," she flushes.
"Tell me," I coo.
"Harry, stop!" She pushes my hand away that way crawling to her thighs and laughs.
"You know what I'm talking about," she finally says after her laughter dies down.
"Where were you before?" She asks me.
"I was at the canteen," I tell her.
"Okay," she says and shuts her book.
"You know, Tay? I've never been like this. I never teased any girl except Gemma," I tell her and she smiles.
"I'm glad I'm the first one," she says and leans in to peck my lips.
My hands wrap around her waist and I pull her towards me kissing her hard.
"Harry," she places her palm on my chest.
"Everyone will be here any minute," she says and I groan, but kiss her again anyway and she laughs.
"You look hot, by the way," I say checking out her outfit. She wore high waisted shorts and a crop top. Her body is amazingly fit.
"Have you stopped hitting the gym?" I asked her as I didn't see her since two days back there.
"Not exactly," she trails off.
"Then?" I probe for an answer.
When she doesn't say anything, I seem to sense something was off.
"What happened, Taylor?" I ask her.
"Nothing! I was just feeling a little different. I'll come tomorrow," her smile is bright enough to make me forget everything.
"Okay," I peck her lips and she looks towards the door and pulls away.
"Is your eye okay now?" She asks me loudly. What?
"My eye?" I question and she looks towards the girl and smiles. I bite back my laughter. The girl must have seen us this close.
"Oh, yeah. Thanks a lot. You're a great blower," I say and Taylor's eyes widen. Both the girl cringe and I laugh hard.
"I meant, you blew air into my eyes. That's why," I say and laugh harder.
Taylor glares at me, but joins me later anyway. Soon the class is full of people and now I can't even talk to her.
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