Fear || h.s AU

Chapter 16

Isabella's P.O.V

" Harry, what do you want for breakfast? " I question as I wait for his reply ,in the bedroom.

" Can I have... erm.. you? " Harry's face peeps out from upstairs leaving a cheeky smile, captured on his lips.

" Im serious, Harry. " I say giggling my way through my words and his smile dissapears leaving a frown.

" Fine. Scrambled eggs on toast. " Harry sighs, dissapearing back into the bedroom.

" What are you doing in there? " I just have to ask. I mean what would he be doing back in the bedroom? It's like solving a friking mystery.

" Nothing. I'll be down in a minute, babe. " I hear Harry reply. I grab a frying pan, placing a small amount of olive oil ,I turn the heat up.

" While that's getting hot ,I'll make the toast. " Don't ask why Im talking to myself. I don't know why?

I grab 4 pieces of toast and place them in the toaster.

" Hey baby. Do you need help? " Harry asks and before I could say ' Yes ' . He is laying on the couch watching a football game.

.......

" Babe, what the fuck is taking you so long? Your not going to a wedding. " Harry shouts ,downstairs and I can tell by his voice he is annoyed as hell. Harry is so sweet .....In the inside of-course. He is taking me shopping to buy me clothesssss!

" Ready. " I go downstairs to meet his wide, green eyes. Im wearing high-wasted, blue ,denim jeans and a white flowy tank-top.

Harry grabs me by my palm and we walk out to his car.

The wind blows harshly through my hair and places chills at the back of my neck.

" Are you cold? " Harry asks looking at my hands ,which are covered in goose-bumps and I nod as a shiver runs down my spine.

I litrally didn't know it was going to be this cold. Other-wise I would have weared something warmer or at-least wore a sweater.

Harry quickly turns up the heater before putting the car in drive. His warm palm is rubbing across my thigh while gently squeezing it till we finally reach.

As we wonder around the mall ,I see a bikini shop and it is sunny... sometimes.

" Harry can we please go into surf paradise please... I need a bikini and I don't have one. " I pout out ,whining my way through his wide eyes.

" Fine. But If you buy one ,you'll only wear it when I'm around. " He commands as I fully nod ,grinning.

We walk into surf paradise and a red bikini catches my eyes. I quickly grab it before I go into the changing rooms to try it on.

" You do know there are other bikinis not too self revealing? " I hear harry whine outside the changing rooms.

As I lay the bikini on my body, placing it on I go outside and see Harry's eyes rake down my body before grabbing my wrist tightly and rushing back into the changing room.

His palms are well griped onto my wrists as he softly kisses the side of my neck.

" Harry. " I try and strengthen my voice but it half cracks and half whimpers, joyfully.

His fingers are unwrapping my wrists as they slowly climb down to the edge of my ass while gently squeezing.

"Let's finish this at home?" He says as his fingers slide into my bikini underwear and places his index  finger right inside of me. 

" Har...."  Before my moan could finish Harry's palm is covers my mouth, not letting the customers hear.

" Shh baby. "  Harry's whispers into my ear ,while fastening his speed. 

" Fuck. Your so warm. "  Harry groans out while deepening his finger. 

" H..mmm"  My moan has been stopped ,once again as he enters another finger in. His tongue is gliding with mine ,stopping us both from shouting.

" Umm. Excuse Ma'dam do you need help, with anything? "  I hear a lady ask outside my changing room and all has stopped.

" N-o "  Harry growls as his fingers are released and shoved into his mouth. Slowly tasting the cum that formed he winks at me while slightly grinning.

" Fuck you taste good. "  He groans as my bottom lip is captured between my teeth.

Harry gives my ass a quick slap before leaving the changing room. I am releived when no one is waiting outside my changing room.