Dare

Chapter 32

| Thirty Two |

I casually wonder into Harry's room, curious.

"Where are you going?" He calls.

I ignore him to find him following me, leaning on the door frame.

A sly grin crawls on to my face.

"What?" He smirks.

"I need payback after you snuck through my draws." I laugh.

"I wasn't staring," He rolls his eyes.

"Whatever you say," I laugh.

"I was just imagining what you would look in them, and I can't wait—"

I groan.

"If you really want revenge then here," he says.

He walks to his drawers and opens the top draw.

"What are you doing?" I ask, watching him.

"Here," He grabs one of his black boxers and chucks them at to me.

"What—"

"If this is about your underwear, then here's mine."

My hands had hold of his boxers.

I pause, thinking.

"Yeah no I am good," I chuckle, chucking them at him as he catches it.

He laughs.

"Anyway, it's late. I should be getting back." I say.

"No," He states.

I look at him.

"You can stay the night here if you want to."

I smile.

"Aw do you really want me to stay that bad." I smirk, chewing on my bottom lip.

"I'll get bored." he chuckles.

"Well thanks," I laugh. "Maybe a bit longer but I don't know about staying over."

A part of me was happy he wanted me to stay.

He smiles slightly.

"So what should we do? Do you have any movies?" I ask, skipping past him.

"Yeah," He says. "Fucking hell Ari, you're going everywhere today, can't you just stay in one spot?"

Harry laughs, calling after me as I ran down the stairs.

"I'm good." I shout, half laughing.

I was so happy that this was going to be my home soon.

"Come back now," he calls.

"And what are you going to do," I laugh.

"I think you might have to re–think that one," Harry calls out.

I did. He was near to catching me now, he came out of nowhere. He chased me round the counter playfully. I was in fits of laughter and to be honest I was having an amazing time. And it was with him surprisingly.

I begin to run again but by then I already felt a strong arm grab round me and pull me back.

Harry.

I try struggling out of his hold while laughing but that I was useless.

He smirks as he had slid both his arms around my waist tightly, pushing me gently against the counter. We both knew I wasn't going to be able to get out of his arms.

He leans forward.

"See, I always get what I want," He whispers in my ear, sending chills down my spine.

I stop trying to struggle out of his hold and just stare at him, our faces close.

"Ari-"

I cut him off by pushing my lips on his. I don't know what was happening to me. Me? Kissing him?