Temptation ➳ Harry Styles AU

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We ended up eating at Starbucks. It was better to pig out on dessert on a night

like this.

"There's a face on your icing, babe." I joked and laughed at Niall, icing

covering almost half of his face. "Come here," I whispered and his face was only

inches away from mine. I slowly licked off the icing on the side of his mouth

until I reached his lips. I felt him smiling between the kiss, he liked what I

was doing.

"Mmmmm," he moaned.

"You like that?"

"Very much." I pulled away slowly, grabbing a napkin to wipe my sticky face.

I was feeling better, until that stupid curly-haired boy showed up again. The

girl was tightly holding on to his left arm, her head leaning on his shoulder.

Harry found me, he gazed and bit his lip, surprised as I was to see him twice in

one night. I was rather pissed than surprised.

I kept my eye on him for a whole 10 minutes. He whispered something to the girl

and sat up and walked towards the bathroom.

"I'll be right back." I told Niall, who was busy munching on his 3rd slice of

chocolate cake.

I tugged on his arm, "Are you following me!?"

"Excuse me?" his perfect accent making me lose control.

"Why the fuck are you following me!? And who the fuck is that whore you're

with!? Why didn't you ever fucking text or call or..."

"Because I thought you didn't want me!!!"

"Well I want you, I really do! And I can't stand a day without thinking about

you! I fucking crave for your touch everyday and it's fucking killing me!"

He pushed me through the bathroom door and his lips came crashing down on mine.

Holding me firmly against the wall, his mouth opened, allowing my tongue to play

around it as his did on mine. His hands slid down and lifted my dress as I

unbuttoned his jeans. He pushed himself against me, his length growing hard and

I groaned.

"You're fucking perfect." He whispered in my ear.

"I just fucking love you right now." I whispered back. He pulled away, "what?"

"Nothing."

"No. You said you loved me?"

"It's just.. Nothing. I didn't say anything. I didn't mean it that way."

"Well I would've said 'I love you too' if you meant it." He loosened his grip on

me and pulled his pants back up. He shook his head and headed towards the door,

leaving me hanging again.

"Hey wasn't that Harry?" Niall asked when he looked behind him, watching Harry

walk out of the cafe.

I sat quietly and nodded, "Where have you been?" he asked. I didn't respond, I

couldn't. I wanted to run after him.