Living With My Bully

Chapter 29

Harry's soft lips felt amazing on mine, I can't even describe the feeling I got the second I pressed my lips agains his. Harry kissed me back instantly and held me close. His hands snaked down to my waist as he layed down, causing me to lay on top of him. I smiled into the kiss and so did he. He licked my lower lip for entrance which I happily gave him. Our tongues fought for dominance for a while when my bedroom door swung open.

"Hey Autumn, dinner's rea- well hello to you too, Harry." My eyes widened and I turned around. "Hi Anne..." I said ashamed. "If your mom was still here I'd owe her 50,-" She said laughing. Wait, she's not mad? "Your mom used to always say how you two were going to end up together and eventually get married and stuff, I used to always laugh at her but I guess she was right." Anne said smiling.

"You're not mad?" I asked confused and she shook her head no. "Of course not dear. I'm happy Harry found himself a good girl and not an, excuse my language, slut as usual. Just keep it to kissing, no funny buisness in my house." She said and I giggled slightly. I turned to Harry and saw him smiling. I pecked his lips and the smile grew wider. I looked back at Anne who was smiling at us. "Well as I was saying, dinner's ready. Are you two love birds coming? Gemma is here with John by the way." Anne said and me and Harry nodded, getting up.

Harry took my hand and I smiled and blushed slightly. He smiled and gave me a quick kiss on my forehead before we walked into the dining room.

"Hey Gemma, hey John." I said and they greeted me. Gemma's eyes fell on mine and Harry's hand and she smirked. "Mum you owe me ten bucks!" Gemma yelled to Anne in the kitchen. "Shoot, I hoped you forgot." Anne mumbled handing Gemma the money. "Okay, what's up with all the betting here?" Harry asked with a chuckle. "Let's just say everyone knew you had the biggest crush on Autumn." Gemma said with a chuckle and I giggled and sat down. "You so did not notice that." Harry mumbled and Gemma started laughing. "How can we not have noticed Harry? Have you seen the way you stare at her?"

Harry huffed and rolled his eyes. I giggled and pecked his cheek. "I think Harry is adorable." I say and they all smile at us. "I think you're adorable." Harry said kissing my lips softly. Anne hit him in the head with a towel. "What the hell, mum?" Harry said rubbing the back of his head, causing me to giggle slightly. "Not during dinner, Harold." She said and me and Gemma erupted in laughter. "I hate the name Harold." He said, crossing his arms like a small child. "Aww is wittle Harold mad." I said pinching his cheeks. He pouted and turned his back to me. "Harry I'm sooorrryyyyyyy." I whined. He turned around and smirked, pointing at his lips. I went in for a peck and he basically put a hand behind my head, kissing me softly. Once again Anne hit him with a towel. "Harry!" She snapped and everyone chuckled, and ate dinner.

"Where's Marcel?" I asked confused. "He's at Niall's house, working on a school project." Anne explained and I nodded. "Shit Harry, we still need to start our part." I said and Harry's eyes widened. "Shit, you're right." He said and we quickly ate our food and excused ourselves, running upstairs and starting out project.

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"So that's 0, right?" I asked pointing at the hard math problem. I looked up at Harry to find him staring at me. "What's up? Is there something on my face?" I asked a bit stressed. "You have something on your lip." Harry said with a cheeky grin. "What? Where?" I asked touching my lip. "All over and this." He said pressing his lips against mine softly, causing butterflies to flutter around in my stomach.