Bad Decisions (Punk Harry Styles)

Chapter 43

Chapter 43 -

Ellie's POV -

After we were out the bath and showered off, we spent the rest of night lounging around his apartment. It was a weird feeling being able to spend time with Harry like this, it felt natural and very comfortable. But there was always something in the back of mind that doubted us. But I pushed the negative thoughts to the back of my mind.

I woke up this morning with banging on the door. I was pushed into Harry's chest with my face in the crook of his neck, my legs tangled with his. His hot breath fanned over my face and light snores leaving his mouth. The obnoxious banging on the door continued, I sighed. I tried to waking Harry shaking his shoulders, but nothing but groans left his lips. I leaned up and kissed his lips gently, trailing kissing down his neck and over his chest.

"Ummm" Harry groaned.

"Someone's...at...the...door" I spoke between kisses that had trailed down to his stomach. I had moved my body to straddle his legs. My body was under the quilt with his legs, kissing all the way down to the waist band of his boxers. Harry grabbed the quilt and looked down at me.

"A very inventive way to wake me up" he lazily smiled. I crawled back up his body and straddled his lap.

"Well you wasn't waking up and the door is still knocking" I fake pouted. 

"Come on then" Harry lifted me from bed and pulled him self out of bed. I stood up and tugged the t-shirt Harry had borrowed me to sleep in down about. The lace of my underwear was slightly visible.

"It must be important because they haven't stopped knocking" I yawned and walked into the kitchen making a cup of tea whilst Harry tended to the door.

Harry's POV -

I watched Ellie stroll into the kitchen and make tea. She just seemed to fit perfectly, maybe this could work properly, like better than last time. I walked to the door and unlock it, revealing my dad.

"Son" he smiled and offered me his hand. Tiredly I shook his hand. "You going to invite me in?" he asked. I stepped aside and let my dad enter the apartment.

"What brings you here?" I ask and lead him into the living room. Ellie walks into the living room with a cup of tea in her hands. Her legs left bare from my t-shirt she was wearing, her hair messy and loose around her beautiful face. Once she saw my dad sitting on the sofa, dressed in his suit she looked at me and her eyes bulged wide.

"And who is this little beauty?" my dad asked, looking at Ellie. I walked over to her and stood behind her wrapping my arms around her waist.

"This Ellie my girlfriend." Woah that felt weird. "Ellie this is my dad, David."

If looks could kill I would be dead, Ellie obviously wasn't impressed standing dressed as she was in front of my dad.

"Well its lovely to meet you Ellie" my dad stood and offered his hand to Ellie, gracefully shook his hand.

"And you David" she smiled. "Sorry for the attire, just woken up you see. I'll leave you to it" she spoke. I cheekily pinched her bum before she walked into the bedroom taking her tea with her.

"So" I directed conversation to my dad.

"Yes, well I popped by since its Sunday and no work" he smiled. "Also your mother told me to stop by and remind you about the dinner she planned for next Tuesday."

"Okay" I shrugged.

"Bring Ellie, if you want. I'm sure you mom would love to meet her."

Sure my mom would love Ellie, what mom wouldn't like their son to be seeing a girl like Ellie. Smart, beautiful, well-mannered, great in bed. Although I don't think my mom would care about the latter.