My Four-Days Love Story - Harry Styles

21. I Want To Breathe You In Like Vapor

Song for the chapter: 5 Seconds Of Summer – Vapor

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(A/N: Smut ahead) 

I switched the light switch next to the door off the moment I got inside. The fait sunset-yellow glow from the lamp on the nightstand, really set the mood. No scented candles, rose petals or cheesy shit like that. Harry closed the door behind him with a soft click before turning around and grabbing a hairbrush from the dressing table, dropping three more in the process. 'Sex baby' he sang, swaying his hips as he shimmied over to the bed 'Let's talk about you and me—' my eyebrows rose when he pointed between us 'Let's talk about all the good things and the—'

'Seriously, Harry, don't kill the mood'

'Okay, he tossed the brush over his shoulder and it hit the door with a loud noise. So much for being quiet. Might as well have woken Zayn up and asked him to sing a ballad about it. He dug around the bag as I settled back onto the pillows, making myself comfortable and watching him pull all kinds of frustrated expressions as he searched for the necessary item 'Haaaa! I knew I—wait. Louis stores empty candy-wrappers in my bag? Eh...' and he kept digging. I rolled my eyes.

'Harry—'

'A sec'

'Harry, please'

'One mome—'

'Love, look at me' I spoke softly, climbing to the edge of the bed 'Hey, it's okay if you don't have it, we can still like make-out, right?' I bit my lip as his eyes softened 'There's always a chance back home, it's—'

'No, no, Caelia' he pleaded, biting down on his own lip 'I do. I just gotta find it—I-I need this. Not the sex. I—uh...' he trailed off, hanging his head 'I wanna do this with you. Before we leave. I want this...us...to be one of those fairy tale couples where they fall in love and do every kind of stuff in that magical world before they leave'

'Harry, don't be stupid' I reasoned 'Life's no fairytale. This isn't a magical—'

'This is magic for me!' he cried a bit too loudly 'This is as close to magical as my life will ever get! I don't wanna go back to the weird, lonely person after this! I came here, I found you and I wanna do this before I leave! I'm not explaining this well but...this whole thing...Vivek getting married and us coming here, me finding you, falling in love...it's been the most magical thing ever and I want this last chapter of the book. The last scene before the Lost Boys leave Neverland' he sighed 'If you want me, that is'

I smiled, laying back on the pillows 'Of course I do' I barely whispered 'Come on, search' I urged, taking off the shirt I was clad in. Harry's eyebrows went up as he watched me throw it off my body and he swallowed harshly before hastily going back to the rummaging.

'Ha! Got it' he smiled, jumping up and leaping onto the bed. I laughed when he straddled me carefully as if he was making sure a machine was properly set before he started it. Leaning down to kiss me once, he pushed aside the strands of my hair falling on my chest, covering it. Somehow it felt oddly intimate. 'Now' he started 'Before we get to the part where I lose control of my mind...what kind of stuff do you prefer? Slow? Rough? Any kinks?'

'Go as you want' I shrugged 'Just not too slow'

'Right'

'And...about kinks'

He blinked.

'Can I call you daddy?'

Blink again.

'Kidding, get to it' I laughed.

'Nothing is impossible when it comes to you' he replied with a small smile, I chuckled. He took my hands, entwining our fingers 'I love you, you bitch'