Missing One

I'll be right back

{Warning lil smut smut}

I didn’t know what to wear. Or how I should dress up for a small concert. I knew my leather jacket would definitely be on the list but what else? Having no other option I called into the main room for Harry’s help. I had always been borrowing his clothes, even though they were always too big and baggy on my small frame I still loved how they felt.

“Harry?” I called out. All I heard was a small yes of acknowledgement. Making my way out of the bedroom I saw him lying on the sofa reading the book we had picked up the other day at the library.

We had spent the day watching movies and having him teach my how to play a few chords on his guitar. It was safe to say, I will never be able to play one.

“What’s up?” His green eyes looked up into mine and I smiled at the book in his hands.

“I didn’t know you read.” He laughed at my comment which he had previously said to me the other day.

“I don’t read actually. I find it boring. Rather watch a movie any time.” Sitting down next to him I pushed his legs away to clear a space and took the book from his hands.

“How can you say that?” I replied to his smirk, with a smile of my own. He sat up a little and took the ends of my hair between his fingers again.

“With ease bottle girl.” This came out as a whisper, I hadn’t noticed how close we were on the sofa. But I didn’t mind it one bit. Interrupting the intimacy between us I spoke up.

“What should I wear tonight?” His eyes looked into mine and he tucked a strand of hair behind my ear once again.

“Whatever you want love.” Smiling he placed a small kiss to my cheek bone. Trying to distract myself from kissing him as hard as possible I carried on talking as if nothing was happening.

“Well it’s just, I always wear your clothes and I need some more really.”

“I’ll take you out shopping tomorrow if you want.” His velvet voice hushed into my ear before his lips caressed against my neck again.

“Harry I don’t want to keep spending all your money.” I felt his teeth graze my neck slightly before he spoke.

“How about I take you out shopping tomorrow, and then we go job hunting?” I saw his dimples rise into his cheeks.

“It’s a deal green eyes.” Nothing was spoken for a few minutes after this for we sat still in each other’s embrace, Harry kissing up and down from my ear, to my shoulder and then along my collar bone. Leaving me slightly breathless and calm.

“Come on I need to get ready.” And with that I jumped up and walked to his bedroom. Looking back a saw a golden boy who’s emotions read dismay and playfulness. He quickly got up and before I knew it his arms were around my waist and he was lifting me onto his shoulder. A small giggle escaped my lips and I wiggled my legs in the air.

“Oh I will help you get ready alright.”

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It was finally time for me and Harry to go to the music warehouse. After Harry finding out I was extremely ticklish we had gotten dressed. Harry had barely changed from his grey skinnies and loose white shirt, he had decided just to add a blue flannel shirt over the top.