*Juwel's P.O.V.*
"Harry," I whined.
"No one, I just fell," he never made eye contact with me.
"Right, that's why you're knuckles are bleeding and your forehead has a scratch," I said sarcastically, with a roll of my eyes.
"Harry, I'm leaving if you don't tell me," I warned. I heard him give out a deep chuckle.
"You can't leave, you have no where to go," he spat. Well that hurt. Two can play at this game.
"Watch me," I sassed. His back was facing me so I made a run to his room where my stuff was. No way in hell am I staying here.
I was soon finished 'packing' and went downstairs. I saw him watching tv while sitting on the couch. He looked up and met my eyes, they were full of sadness. He looked horrible, I can't do this to him.
"Harry, just tell me." I said as I sat back down on the couch. He sighed.
"Zayn." My eyes widened.
"Why the hell would you do that?!" I shouted and got up.
"Now will you unpack all of your stuff and chill?" He asked.
"No!" I shouted and grabbed my bag.
"Juwel, where are you gonna go?" He got up and grabbed my bag from my hand.
"Harry, give it back!" I shouted and lunged for it.
But I failed dramatically.
"Harry! Give it back!" I said, crossing my arms in front of my chest.
"No," his cheeky smile visible in his appearance. No way in hell am I falling for that! But I did feel like smiling, fight it! Fight it!
"Fine, I guess I'll leave without my stuff," I smirked. I was making my way to the door when Harry grabbed my wrist and turned me around and kissed me forcefully.
I tried pulling away, but he only brought me closer to him.
(CAUTION! THINGS GET A LITTLE BIT TOO HEATED! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!)
I responded back after a few seconds and kissed him back. He licked my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I parted my lips and his tongue slipped in my mouth.
My hands started to roam his torso and I tugged and his shirt. He dropped my bag and pulled up his shirt and we broke apart so he could pull it off. I was practically drooling over his body before he rejoined our lips. I pulled away and pulled him towards the stairs, wanting more of him.
"Juwel, I don't think we should go that far." I turned around and shrugged.
"I do." I said and he followed me upstairs and into his bedroom.
He kicked the door shut behind him and I sat down on the bed and kicked off my converse. Harry rejoined our lips and I was backing up on his bed so there'd be more room.
He pulled off the shirt I was wearing, leaving me in my undergarments. Things were getting pretty heated and he pulled off his pajama pants. He smirked at me and began kissing me again. I felt his hands dig under me and I realized he was trying to unclip my bra. I arched my back to help him and I felt it click before he removed it from my body.
I've never felt so insecure in my life. At least he's not looking. I smiled into our kiss and he pulled away, staring into my eyes before they darted to my bare chest. I watched him stare at my body before he looked back at me and crashed his lips back onto mine.
I felt my heart beat pace and I wanted more of him by the second. He started to tug at the lining of my underwear and I moved his hand down before he pulled them off completely.
He furrowed his eyebrows and I pushed my hair back behind my ear.
"Are you sure you want this?" He asked. I nodded slowly and he sighed.
"You were just mad at me and ready to leave, now you want to sleep with me?" I shrugged.
"I'm not mad at you, but I do want you." I said and bit my lip. He chuckled and brought our lips back together.
He pulled away again and backed up a bit. I knew exactly what he was doing. I looked up at the ceiling before I felt Harry spread my legs apart and he appeared above me again. I smiled at him and traced my fingers along his torso before I felt him enter me.
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FanfictionJuwel Millhouse isn't the typical girl to mess with. She's got a rough past that only her best friend, Amber knows. She knows how to fight, and isn't afraid to, but barely ever does. Her dad abuses her, and her mother, and all she can do is pray tha...