Bad Decisions (Punk Harry Styles)

Chapter 50

Chapter 50

Harry's POV -

I looked down at her body as she tried to catch her breath. After we have sex she always looked the same flustered, hot, red puffed out cheeks, her chest heaved up and down, her hair all over the place. She looked beautiful. I looked into her blue eyes still heavy with lust.

"I love you."

The words slipped out my mouth but it felt right. I did love her and there had been numerous times throughout our time together when I've wanted to say those words. But i did it tonight, in my old bedroom after we had sex, well made love.

"What?" She stuttered, her eyes still kept contact with mine. But this time her eyes were wide in shock. But i wasn't shocked, i meant what i said.

"I love you" i repeated and cupped her cheek. Her not replying was keeping me in suspense.

"Harry" she grinned and pulled my face to hers. Our lips moulded together, her one leg wrapped around my waist as i held my body weight above her. We gradually moved from out kiss and relaxed our bodies into bed. "I love you too, i just cant believe you said it first."

"I beat you to it" i smiled and heard her giggle. After a short moment of silence she spoke.

"Goodnight Harry" she snuggled her body into my side. Her head rested on my outstretched arm and her leg hooked over my waist.

"Good night Ellie."

"Love you" she mumbled. But i heard it loud and clear.

"Love you too" i turned my head and looked at her face. Eyes shut but a small grin playing on her lips. I leaned over and kissed her lips.

Next Morning -

Ellie's POV -

The brightness of the sun gleamed through the light curtains, i groaned and buried my face in Harry's hard chest. I felt his body shift so that he was facing me. His hand ran smoothly up and down my arm.

"Morning" his spoke in his irresistible morning voice.

"Morning" i grinned. The small grin turned into a huge smile when i thought about last night what we did and what he said to me. I love you.

His big hands moved my hair from my face and neck, he left precise and careful kisses to my neck.

"Ready to go back to London" he asked.

"Arghh no, that means University and back to my dorm" i groaned.

"I don't even know why you stay there?"

"What Uni?" i asked.

"No your dorm, you should just stay with me" he states.

"I do stay with you."

"No properly, like all the time."

"You've never asked" i shrug my shoulers, still keeping my eyes shut.

"Well now i am" he kisses my neck repeatedly.

"Umm, will i get this every morning." I giggle as he licks a strip on my neck.

"Yeah and more."

"Deal" i laugh and push his body from mine and wrap the quilt around my naked body straddle his body.

"Dirty girl" he shakes his head and fakes disgust.

"Come on, we better get ready. It would be unfortunate for your mom to walk on us now." I hop off the bed leaving the quilt with Harry. Quickly i pick up the knickers left on the bedroom floor and pull the up my legs, followed by clasping my bra on.

Harry didn't comply when i told him we have to get ready so i just got ready with out him. I showered and washed my hair, blow drying and tying my hair into a simple pony tail. Because it cold outside and didn't really feel like making much of an effort since we were going back to London. I dressed in my blue skinny jeans, burgundy jumper, chestnut brown short UGG boots, tan Aviator jacket and burgundy scarf.

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Fully dressed, i knelt on the bedroom floor double checking and packing the overnight bag. Harry was hovering around in the background getting dressed.

"Baby have you seen my white t-shirt?" he shouted from the bathroom.

"Its folded on the bed in here" i called back.

"That there is exactly why i love you, so prepared" he chuckled to himself. I giggled and shook my head.

"Are you ready?" i asked as i stood and brushed my jeans down.

"You have the best bum i have ever seen and yeah I'm ready."

"Good" i turned smiling and faced him. Ignoring his cheeky compliment.

After the short good byes were exchanged between me and Anne. Harry said good bye to his mom, his dad was already at work so we didn't get the chance to say good bye. I thanked Anne for her kind hospitality and she reminded me about the shopping trip we need to arrange and gave me her number. I stood back and observed Harry saying good bye to his mom, Anne was getting upset her eyes were getting glassy.

"Make sure you come back and bring Ellie with you" she spoke sternly.

"I will Mom, promise" she engulfed him in a huge hug before he left the house.

Harry threw the overnight bag into the back of the car, i sat in the passenger seat with my small tan cross the body bag on my lap. My phone rested in the palm of my hands, i just text my mom with the usual conversations. Harry jumped in the drivers seat with a smile on his face.

"I've enjoyed this little trip" i smiled.

"So did I" Harry replied as he pulled out his families drive. I looked back at my phone as i felt it vibrate in my hands.

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"Who's that?" Harry asked.

"My mom" i chuckled at the text, she always wanted me to have fun but be sensible. Where as my dad wanted me to literally have no life other than business.

"Does she know about us?" he asked.

"No but that's literally what she is asking now" i laughed.

"Are you going to tell her?"

"Course, why wouldn't;t i?" i asked and patted his thigh keeping my hand there.

"I don't know" he shrugged with a small frown on his face.

"I love you Harry" I smiled and squeezed his thigh. He glanced from the road to me and smiled.

"I love you" he winked cheekily at me.

I felt Harry's strong arms carry me and place me down something soft. Sleepily i wiped my eyes and glanced around Harry's bedroom and stretched out on the bed. Harry lay next to me on the bed.

"I fell asleep again, sorry."

"It's okay, probably the quietest you ever are when your sleeping. Except the occasional moan of my name" he chuckled.

"What?!" i asked in pure shock. "No i didn't, did i?"

"I'm joking."

I jumped up and straddled his stomach, pinning his hand to the bed.

"That was mean Mr Styles" i rose my eyebrow at him.

"It was i'm sorry" he pouted.

"You're forgiven."