Chapter 51.

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I get in the elevator and press floor 9. The elevator moves quickly. When the door opens, there stands Harry, dark green beanie, light gray shirt that clings to every curve of his upper body. Dark gray sweatpants over his legs and converses with them. My heart skips a beat or two, probably three. “Harry?” I whisper, He attacks me in the elevator. “Leigh!” He yells, he picks me up off my feet and hugs me, his lips smashing on mine. I start to cry, I’ve missed his touch so much. He holds me extremely close. He starts to cry too. “Leigh.” I keep my lips on his; we head back to his floor to go to his bedroom.

I wrap my legs around his waist. We can’t get enough of each other, kissing, hugging. I’ve missed him so much, and I know he’s missed me too. The elevator opens “Whoa Harry!” Liam yells before realizing its me. “Leigh?” “Hi Liam.” I say not parting from Harry’s lips. “Well I’ll just talk to you two later.” He says as Harry walks with me to his room. Liam laughs and gets in the elevator. Getting into Harry’s room, we shed clothes faster than ever. He kisses my neck and I intertwine my fingers into his hair, his beanie falls on the floor, along with my clothes and his. He still has morning hair, I giggle when I see it. “I’ve missed that laugh.” He says, he firmly presses me against the wall; he interlocks our hands above me. Kissing my neck, gently. “Harry.” “I’ve missed you whispering my name.” He says against my skin, his hot breath, hitting my cold skin, sending chills down my back.

His lips come back to mine, he kisses me softly. There’s no intensity behind this, it’s gentle, soft, its love. He lays me on the bed resting my head against the pillow; he treats my body as if it was delicate glass. His muscular body falling over mine, he holds his weight on his hands what are placed at my shoulders and his knees that are placed in between mine. His eye locking on mine. Those green eyes, looking more beautiful than ever. He grins, making his little dimples come out, “I almost forgot how gorgeous you are.”

I lean up and kiss him softly. He moves his weight to his right arm, making his muscles stand out even more, I take my hand and follow each dip and curve of them, completely in awe. He does the same to me, running his hand over my chest then to my stomach and around my waist. He slowly releases my bra from me, pulling it off slowly, and then my underwear too. I slip his boxers off gently; he kicks them off, making me giggle. He places his lips on mine smiling. He enters me, “Harry.” I say quietly, “Shh love.” His lips find mine, delicately holding my hands and pulling them over my head. Soft moans and kisses fill the air as love follows.

Lying beside Harry in his arms, made me realize that I can never be without him. His hands playing in my hair, occasionally kissing my forehead, I make small meaningless shapes on his abs and chest. “Can we just lay here forever?” he asks. I look up to him, smiling “Please?” I ask, he breaks a smile and places his lips on mine. There’s a loud banging at the door. “Harold! Come on!” Paul yells, Harry jumps up, “Get dressed, quickly.” I don’t put my underwear, grabbing my bra he fastens it for me, kissing my shoulder, I put the sweatpants on and the sweatshirt. I redo my hair and walk out, Paul standing there, Harry’s right behind me, his arm finds my waist quickly and pulls me closer, “Alright you too.” Paul says “Here’s the deal, Harry you’re on tour, you are to be on time for everything and not trying to leave early. I don’t mind her being here because she’ll help out with everything, I know she will. But I’ll leave you two alone after everything you’re supposed to do is done, agreed?” “Alright.” Harry says looking down at my, I look up and wink, we get into the elevator and go down to get on the tour bus, Harry wants to give me a piggy back ride, I give in, he picks me up and carries me to the tour bus.

“Since I can see your face now,” Liam starts out, making me blush and Harry laugh. “It’s so good to see you.” He says hugging me, “And it’s nice to see a smile on Harry’s face again. Wait, what happened to your forehead?” I had forgot about mine and Gemma’s deal, “Oh um, you know, clumsy me, I fell and hit my head.” “Ouch. We need to put you in a bubble or something!” I hear Louis yell; he hugs me and then runs back into the back of the bus. “Leigh.” Niall says, he stands and hugs me too. I feel Harry pull me close.

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