Missing Pages (Book 2)

Reception

I KNOW I'M AWFUL, I'M REALLY SORRY
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Harry's POV~
"Can't wait till you finish school." He mumbles, pulling me closer as we sway on the dance floor. "God, I've missed you." He sighs, pressing his nose into my curls. I smile, "I missed you too."

"You'll have to kick Donny out." I state.

"What makes you think I want to live with you? You go live with, Louis, I need my space." Zayn teases.

"I mean..if that's what you really want?" I spoke, my voice low, as I nibbled on his earlobe. "But that would mean no shower sex...or morning sex...or middle of the afternoon kitchen counter sex."

"Fuck." He groaned, his grip on my waist tightening. "You're gonna make me hard in a ballroom full of people at our best friend's wedding."

"Kinky." I smirk.

"How'd I get so lucky?" He laughs, gazing at me fondly.

"You were best friends with my loser of a roommate." I joked, glancing at Niall who was dancing with Liam. "Plus it did help that you were pretty hot."

"Pretty hot?" He raised his eyebrow.

"Don't feel bad, not everyone can be as smoking hot as I am." I wink at him and he smirks, squeezing my ass.

"Is that so?" He whispers huskily into my ear.

"Well I was the one who got offered that modeling job..." I remind him.

"Yeah, cause that photographer wanted to fuck you." He jabs back.

"Jealously really doesn't look good on you." I tease.

"Shut up." He grinds our hips together as a fast song comes on over the speakers. I spun around so my back was pressed up against his chest. My right arms twisted back, fingers turning in his hair as I slid down his chest slowly and then back up.

"You fucked anyone in New York?" I asked.

"Thought we weren't gonna talk about that." He gripped my waist tighter as I moved my body against his.

"It's not like it's a big deal, we made an agreement we'd put our relationship on hold until I graduated."

"I hooked up with a few girls, yeah." He answered.

"Any guys?" I press, and he sighs.

"One, yeah. Interned for me a couple months." He spun me around and kissed me. "What about you college boy?"

"Unlike you bi boy, mine were all boys." I kiss his neck. "Met this one guy in a book store last week and ended up shagging in his car. Then we went to a movie and he blew me in the back of the theater."

"Fuck, that's hot." He kisses me again. The music stops and they announce they're about to cut the cake.

"Surprised you're not jealous." I raise my eyebrow.

"Why would I be? You and me are endgame. I don't care who you fuck, because at the end of the day I'm the guy who gets to hold you when you cry, and I'm the guy you run to when you're excited about something and bursting to share it with someone. You're my best friend, Haz. And none of those guys will ever know you like I do. And no girl or guy will ever know me like you do. You're the only one for me." He said, and my eyes tear up.

"You're the only one for me too." I tell him, just as an eruption of laughter comes from the other corner of the room, breaking us out of our bubble just in time to see Liam's mouth and nose covered in cake, thanks to Niall. Zayn and I laughed as we joined the rest of the group.