Beautiful Disaster (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 40

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I didn't know what holding the world between your arms felt like until I let my small hands wrap around Harry's huge body. I look up at him after he gives up asking me the same thing two times in different tones; I manage to smile at him anyway. The day might have been rough but Harry always makes up for it by just being around me.  

Harry wraps his warm lips against mine adding sparks to my already ignited body, he bites my bottom lip and right before I was about to open my mouth to let him in, he pulls away, "I really just want to take you right here, or inside the diner. Where do you want it babe?" 

I let out a playful laugh, hitting his strong chest and he rolls his eyes. I gulp finally realizing that he's serious. I shake my head and walk towards the passenger seat, letting myself in and getting comfortable in that very familiar seat. 

The scent of Harry takes over my senses which for a moment actually wanted me to agree to his offer, I slap myself mentally and hold tight to my coat in case it might come off itself. Harry jumps in the car and we finally hit the road. His hands rub my thigh while I stare out of the window distracting myself. 

"What happened today?", his voice kills the sexual tension between us. 

I turn to face him, "My dad visited the diner today.", I shrug. 

"Oh.", he obviously has no idea about what I am talking about, or maybe he does. I don't remember telling him. 

"He left mom.", I feel my voice breaking, "I don't know, he said it was mutual but I can't get myself to accept it." 

Harry nods, "Oh." 

That's when I realize how little we knew each other, but I know that he is not the type of guy who would 'talk'. He would probably dodge the very first question I ask him. There is so much to me that is still buried inside of me, but when it comes to Harry I would love to unleash all those emotions and let Harry embrace them all.  

"We don't know a thing about each other." 

"And we're sleeping with one another.", he completes the half of my sentence almost laughing but I know even he knows that it's true. Harry pulls the car down his house and I gulp. We were staying at one another's place, letting us touch each other but we didn't know each other like Adam and I did.  

"Come on.", he pulls me out of my thoughts not letting me compare him and Adam anymore than I already did. I step out of the car and follow him to his place. I don't want to compare Adam and Harry, they're way too different. Adam is one of those guys who would hold your hand in public, while Harry prefers making me choke by rubbing my inner thigh under the table. I almost smile at the memory of Harry making me lose my breath the other day. 

Harry takes his jacket off tossing it to the couch, I control the urge to pick it up and hang it over the rack, I don't like when things are out of place. He turns to me and raises an eyebrow, "Do you need help with taking that coat off?" 

I look away from him, hiding my embarrassment and my heart races as he steps closer to me. Harry turns me around and pushes my hair to one side, making me shiver down my spine. He plants a small kiss in the nape of my neck, making me moan. I guess we will try this knowing each other thing some other time, I take a deep breath while I picture him smirking behind me. He wraps his long hands around my waist, unbuttoning my coat, "What's wrong?", he whispers near my earlobe.