11. Welcome Home

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I gasped standing there naked.

"Woah love. You didn't have to welcome me home like that!" He whispered in my ear.

"You are home early." I relaxed hearing his voice.

"I know, I wanted to surprise you!" He kissed behind my ear sucking.

"Well I promise, I'm very surprised. Now can I get dressed?" I laughed turning around in his hold wrapping my arms around his waist, starring into his green eyes.

"You look better without them!" He laughed kissing my forehead.

"Harry?" I looked up to meet his eyes.

"Yes love?" He smiled at me.

"Will you stay tonight?" I sweetly asked him.

"Of course I will." He laid me on the bed, holding himself up on top of me. 

"H-h-harry." My heart beating out of my chest, my breath increasing. He rolled us over so I was laying on top of him.

"Do you want me?" He brought his mouth to my ear.

"Y-yes." I quickly breathed out. Once again rolling us over, straddling me and taking his shirt off. His stomach was tanned, and his curls fell perfectly on his face. I reached my hands out unbuckling his belt and helping him pull his pants off.

"Are you sure?" His voice was sweet and raspy.

"Posititve." I nodded as he slowly pumped himself into you, pausing letting you adjust. A little moan escaping my mouth. He lowered his head gently pecking my lips before slowly pumping his hips. Both of our hips thrusting together the pace getting faster and faster. His curls bouncing on his head as I dragged my nails down his back.

"That wasn't nice." He smiled bring his lips down to my neck and sucking, then biting, and then finally blowing on it sending chills down my body. His thrusts started getting sloppier and slower. It wasn't ruff, it was sweet and gentle. One last pump before he pulled out and rolled off of the bed picking up his shirt and walking back over to me, appling his shirt on my bare body. Getting back up picking up his boxers applying them to his body, and walking over to the drawers pulling out a pair of underware for me. Slowly pulling them up my legs before laying back down onto the bed and pulling me into his chest. I nussled up to him and started running my finger up his stomach going back and fourth. Then tracing his tattoos on his arm.

"How was your day, Love?" He smiled kissing my head. That reminded me of the girl today and I started crying again.

"What happened?" He quickly intertwined my fingers with his.

"Just this girl at school.. Don't worry about it." I sniffled.

"No, I will worry about it. Why are you crying?"

"It's fine!" I tried lying,

"Tell me." He demanded with a soft tone.

"She just told me that I'm worthless, and that I don't deserve to know you guys, that you're too good for me and that I know it. But just forget about it..." I sighed.

"Forget about it!? You aren't worthless. If we didn't know you, our lives would completely suck! We aren't too good for you and you know it. You are perfect to me, that's all that matters." He kissed my head. I don't know. It doesn't feel like I really belong anywhere. I thought that Liam was the best.. But for that short period of time I forgot about Katherine... When I was with Harry I forgot about her.. Maybe Just maybe.. This could work.

"Harry, can we sleep now. It's been a long day." I yawned.

"Of course, go to sleep love." He kissed my lips gently. I feel asleep spooning Harry Styles. How many people fall asleep spooning Harry freaking Styles? Not very many!

~Michaela<3


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