Harry's POV
"I can't believe that you didn't tell me you were releasing a song next week." I told her for the fifth time today. She groaned and threw a decorative pillow at me, quite annoyed that I kept bringing it up.
"I can't believe that you're going back on tour soon and didn't bother telling me." She threw back at me.
I pouted, but she was too busy watching the telly to have noticed. I crawled over and placed my head on her lap, apologizing again. I grabbed her hand and placed it on my chest, "You could come with me. Just like last tour."
She let go of my hand and squeezed my cheek, like one would to a child. "Haha. Aren't you cute."
I know she was being sarcastic, but I went along with it, smiling as I say, "That's why our babies are adorable."
She pushed me lightly, laughing. I sat up straight and started poking her side, knowing how ticklish she is. Mia and Danny were already in bed, leaving us to stay quiet in order not to wake them.
Once I had her pinned on the sofa, I covered her mouth and rose my hand to shush her. "You wake them, you put them back to bed all by yourself."
I removed my hand and she laughed lightly, "Why don't you get off of me then?"
I shook my head, looking down at her lips as I noticed how close we really were. "I quite like how we are."
I watched her eyes move down to my lips as well. Without thinking, I leaned closer to her body and kissed her. I pulled away wanting to apologize, but her arms reached up and pulled me back down to her.
She tilted her head back to get some air, my forehead pressed against hers. The words she spoke not only surprising me, but making my heart beat faster than before.
"I'm ready. Y'know, if you ever want to..."
*sexual scene ahead*
She didn't give me a chance to respond, kissing me more passionately. I felt her hands go to the bottom of my shirt, raising it up my body. I pulled away, taking it off since that was what she wanted.
"Let's go to bed." I managed say. She nodded her head in response and squealed in surprise when I lifted her with me. The hallway was dark, not letting me see what was on the floor. When I accidentally stepped on one of Mia or Danny's toys, the squeak made my pause my movements. Ariana laughing softly into my neck.
I made it to our room and joined her laughter. Kissing her in between breaths.
I hesitated at the hem of her top, unsure if she meant that she was ready tonight. I loved her, I didn't just want to do this because I was a horny teenager. I wanted this because I trust her, and she must trust me too. She sensed my hesitation and took off her top herself. Unexpectedly, she flipped us over, pushing her hair behind her shoulder. Her warm skin pressed against mine as her lips trailed up my chest to my lips. I felt myself harden beneath her, feeling an unknown emotion fall over me.
She untied her cotton shorts and slipped them down her legs, the moon being the only source of light in the room. She unbuttoned my jeans as well, pulling away when I stopped her. I brought her down next to me and kissed her as I hovered her body, pulling my jeans down myself.
I rubbed myself against her, not being able to hold back a moan. I was about to take off the remaining barriers when she asked if I had a condom. I froze and started apologizing, truth was, I wasn't planning on having sex. I've only done it twice, not even remotely prepared.
"It's fine, I'm on the pill anyway."
I nodded my head and went back to kissing her. She must've been getting impatient because her hands went to my briefs and pulled them down herself, along with hers.
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FanfictionAriana Grande was 13 years old when her and her mother moved to Cheshire, England. She was 15 when she fell in love with Harry Styles. She was 17 when she found out she was pregnant. She was 19 when she was offered a record deal. She was 19 when her...
