Beauty And The Beast-Harry Styles-Punk fanfiction

Chapter Thirteen

A week had passed since my sudden outburst about Harry and I. My arms were folded as I watched my father load his old car with suitcases. Stan was on his phone, texting someone, while sitting on the brick wall. My mother was folding her arms, holding a cold glare at me. They were going down to visit grandma for a while and my mum still doesn't trust me.

She hadn't spoken to me all week. I felt kind of guilty but didn't regret any of it. It had to be said. And she was pissing me off. Harry and I had been texting and I had agreed to go round his for a movie night tonight. I was feeling kind of nervous, yet excited. My mum knew something was up. I was bound to do it anyway, wasn't I? I wasn't just going to stay away from him on her her command. I could do what I want. I was seventeen, not twelve. She still treated me like a child.

"I still think you should come, you come to visit us and when we go and visit some family, you don't want to come", My mum told me. I kept my eyes on my purple toenails, wiggling them. She shook her head huffing. Leaving me alone and storming over to the car to get in. My dad gave me a sympathetic smile. Walking towards me.

"Please don't do anything stupid, your mother's just worried, so am I. You don't know what he's like", He spoke, pulling me into a hug, which I kindly returned. "You don't know what he's like either", I reminded him. "Be good", He told me, getting into the car with my mother and Stan. I watched as the red car drove away, producing thick, black smoke that filled the air, causing me to cough.

As soon as they left, I made my way inside. It felt empty without their lively characters. Well it had felt empty for the past week. My mother was depressed, disappointed in me. I didn't know what was bothering her so much. I'm having fun. She was the one who told me I should start seeing boys, yet when I do she starts giving me a hard time about it. It's not like she even knows Harry or anything about him.

My phone went off in the pocket of my shorts. I slid it out, answering it and pressing it to my ear. "Hey babe, what are you up too?", Jas' voice rang through the phone line."Not much, I'm going over to Harry's later", I explained, falling back onto the sofa. I didn't get a reply for a couple of seconds.

"What! Oh my god! Please can I drop you off, I really really want to see what he looks like!", She begged, causing me to giggle. "I guess, I'll text him and tell him you're dropping me off", I told her. I could practically feel her grinning through the phone. Her excitement entering the atmosphere.

"Pick me up at seven", I told her. "Okay babe, see you then", She chirped, hanging up. I began to text Harry that Jas was taking me. After sending it, I got up off, of the sofa and stumbled up the stairs. It was already 6. I hadn't had anything to eat and I was quite hungry. Sighing, I fell onto my bed. Receiving a text from Harry.

I was down stairs, biting into an apple when a loud knock sounded at the door. I frowned, my head turning to the cooker to see it was 6:40. Of course Jas would want to be early, to check what I was wearing and what I had my hair like. What I even looked like.

Sighing, I stumbled over to the door, opening it. Jas had a wide grin spread across her lips. She shut the door behind her, taking a look at my appearance. She sucked in a deep breath. "You're wearing that?", She gestured to my shorts and over sized faded pink top that was tucked into them. I nodded, not sure what was wrong with it. 

"You have to look hot", She stated. Walking past me. "It's a movie night, I don't have to look hot", I reminded her, following her up the stairs. "Yeah, he says movie night, when really he means an excuse to cuddle with you, which will quickly lead to sex", She spoke casually, causing my eyes to widen. "Are you under wear matching?", She wondered, turning to me.

"Y-Yeah I guess", I spoke, confused. "Okay, I'll let you off. Why have you got your hair, pulled up into a bun?", She asked, eyeing the pile of frizz on the top of my head. I shrugged. She just shook her head, sighing at my lack of enthusiasm. "Well let's go!", She told me. I looked at the time, realising it was 6:55. The time had gone quickly.

I followed her downstairs and out the door, shutting it behind me and locking it. Following her to her car. I climbed in, slamming the door shut behind me and buckling my seat belt. Jas drove out of the drive, listening to the directions I was telling her to go in to get to Harry's house. 

She had missed a few turns and roads, but she finally got there in the end. Stopping the car outside his apartment. "Okay, so listen to me",She told me, causing me to turn my head and look at her. "Don't do anything I wouldn't do. Don't feel like you're being forced into anything and remember-", She began but stopped looking behind me.

There's was a tap at the window. My head snapped round to see Harry. He had a cheeky grin plastered on his lips causing me to laugh. "Ooh, he's hot", Jas wiggled her eyebrow.I rolled my eyes, getting out of the car. Slamming the door shut behind me. "Hello Beauty", He grinned.

 "Hello Harry", I smiled softly. Harry was peering behind me at Jas. I looked behind, shooting her a glare. She looked pissed, but soon drove away, leaving us in peace. "You have no idea how annoying it's been not being able to taste your lips", He sighed, leaning in. I smirked quickly pulling away, causing him to frown. "Not yet Harry, anyone could see us".

He groaned, leading me into his apartment. "My mum and dad hate me because of you", I told him, taking my shoes off, once we got up to the apartment. "What did I do?", His voice was full of tease. "You know what you did", I told him, sitting next to him on the sofa. "I don't think I do", He admitted.

"When they caught us in Bennet's, they took one look at you and now they hate you and me", I sighed. "Is that meant to be my fault?", He wondered, turning on the TV. "I'm not sure, I'm just angry", I told him. "You don't look angry", He replied, chuckling. "Why?", I frowned. "You're too innocent beauty", he whispered.

"Can I kiss you now?", Harry wondered, leaning in once again. "I though we were watching a film", I turned away from him, trying so hard to suppress my smile. "Are you teasing me!", He whispered, turning my head round. I shook my head biting my lip. "You are", He chuckled. 

"I'm not", I breathed as he got closer and closer, more and more intimidating. "Don't lie to me Belle", His voice was smooth, before his lips softly pressed against mine. I let him kiss me, because I didn't like to admit it but he was fairly intimidating and I was dying to feel his lips against mine. His lips were rough, sucking and biting my lips. 

The kiss quickly got heated and I was gasping for air. Harry's hands held my face, he was kneeling, his tall build towering over my small one. His lips tingled mine as he continued to kiss me. I felt weak under his touch, feeling small and useless. However, I liked how he was kissing me, I liked all this attention. It made me feel special.

"Maybe I could teach you a couple of lessons", He mumbled against my lips, running his hands up my bare thighs. My cheeks were flushed at the thought. I still didn't know Harry very well and I didn't think I was ready for all of this. 

"We don't have to go that far", he promised me, unbuttoning my shorts, slowly. He slid them down my legs, chucking them to the floor so I was just in my knickers. I felt uncomfortable but that didn't stop Harry. He began to plant kisses down my legs. "You're beautiful", He whispered, pulling my body closer to him. 

His lips reached mine again, his body on top of mine. He pressed his hips down against me, causing a thrilling sensation to shoot through my body. Harry must've noticed because he continued to do it, only this time, he slipped his black skinny jeans off, leaving him only in his tight black boxers.

Once again, he rocked his hips against me. I guess this was classed as dry humping. My heart was beginning to beat faster, beating out of my chest. My breathing becoming uneven. "Harry!", I curled my toes as he rolled his hips, going slow and gentle, yet it had a big impact on me.

"H-Harry", I groaned, closing my eyes. "Does it feel good?", He wondered, pushing deeper. "Mm, yes Harry", I moaned. Something was building up in my stomach, causing a knot to form. I tugged Harry's curls as he rolled his hips, deeper and harder into me. "Fuck! Harry!", I called out, eyes squeezes shut.

I was panting and it wasn't long until I came undone. "If you cum that quickly, I can't wait until the real lessons start", He whispered, smirking.

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