Butterfly {h.s} #Wattys2016

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I opened my bedroom door and walked over to my dresser, curious. I haven't really been in them a lot, so whatever's in there will be a complete surprise. I opened the top door and found undergarments. I picked up a pair of panties and it was a light blue lacy pair. This is the exact pair I wanted a few months ago, funny you knew huh? It made my stomach turn when I imagined you inside Victoria Secret, picking up this pair and examining it. Probably biting your lip and asking yourself how good I would look in them. There was a burning sensation in the pit of my stomach, I've never felt this before. The more I thought about it, the more I was wondering if it was really disgusts I was feeling....

I shook my head and tried to clear my thoughts and just look for a swimsuit. I put the lacy pair of panties on top of the dresser and dug through the rest. I finally find a bright yellow swimsuit, a bikini. It was so cute, but I've never had the courage to even try a bikini on. I nervously pick it up and held it up to my body. No, I did not want to wear this in front of you, or anyone. Maybe you had another swimsuit somewhere.

"H-Harry?" I called allowed as I clutched the bikini to my body.

I heard your door open and your footsteps coming down the hallway. They stopped in front of my door and you knocked, while opening the door. You covered your eyes and I swear I felt my heart flutter.

"Don't worry, you can look." I say softly and you open your eyes.

"Okay, just didn't know if you were changing. Why aren't you changing?" You asked eyeing the bikini clutched to my chest.

I look at it and back up at you, nervously. You must of read my expression when you took a step towards me, concerned.

"What's the problem? Does it not fit?" You ask grabbing it from me to examine it.

"N-no, well I don't know. I haven't actually tried it on, but-"

"But what?" You interrupt looking back at me.

"I-I don't know if I will feel....comfortable in it. I've never actually worn one." I whisper the last part quietly.

You shake your head and walk over to the bed, setting down the bikini and taking a seat. I look back at you, confused.

"Willow, there is a reason I brought you here. You're free here. You don't have to be insecure here, and never around me. You don't have to worry about society judging you out here. You're so beautiful and I just don't understand why you don't think that. You're absolutely incredible and you're smile....I wish you would wear it more often." You say softly, looking up at me.

I bite my lip and look down at my feet. If my eyes were to meet yours, right then and there I would probably fall apart. Never in my life has anyone said anything like that to me. Ever.

"Please, go put this on." You say getting up off my bed and gently putting a hand on my cheek.

I let a tear fall and it lands on your hand. You lift your hand and wipe the tear away. You look down at me and I look up at you. You start to lean down and I feel my whole body freeze. Your plump pinks lips land on my forehead and I sigh. I immediately scold myself for doing such a thing, but I couldn't help it... It felt good. I swear I could feel your smirk against my skin.

"I'll let you get dressed now." You say standing back up and walking towards my door.

You don't look back as you walk out. You close the door behind you and I hear your footsteps making their way back to your room. I quickly strip out of my clothes and try on the bikini. I slip on the top and, of course, it was a tied top. I groan in frustration. I didn't want to ask you to tie it, so I would have to figure out a way to do it myself. I decided to slip on my bottoms and then figure out how to tie so I wasn't just standing there half naked. Just in case you did come walking in.