Seduced by Him || HS. (Major Editing)

Chapter 4

I grabbed the colar of Harry's shirt, pulling him towards me and connecting his lips with mine. I could feel him smirking through the kiss as his hands grabbed my waist, pulling me into his lap without tearing his lips from mine.

Honestly, I didn't care whether I was doing the right thing or not, all I wanted right now was those gorgeous lips of Harry's. My hands immediately flew to his soft curls, something I wanted to do since I laid my eyes on him.

Harry groaned against my lips when I tugged on his hair, and I pulled away to breath. His green orbs found mine as I leaned my forehead against his, both of us breathing heavily.

My gaze went down to his swollen, plump lips, god. I knew I wouldn't get enough of those lips. Before I have a chance to look at him, he roughly attacked his lips to mine once more, making me let out a slight moan.

Harry flipped us over on the floor, pinning my hands above my head when my back landed on the rough concrete. He bit my lip and started planting small kisses from my jaw to my neck.

I gasped when I heard a loud smash coming from downstairs. Harry tilted his head away from my neck, before he got up and helped me do the same. "I thought you said you live alone?" I whispered. "I do, wait here," he opens the door, revealing a blue eyed blondie with a bright smile.

"Niall!" Harry groaned, "what the hell are you doing here?" "I came to check if you had food, and sorry I broke your plate" 'Niall' spoke, his thick accent telling me he's definetly not british.

Irish..I think, its cute though. "Oh, I didn't know you had company" Niall looked at Harry then smiled to me. He pulled out his hand, "Niall" "Christy" I smiled back. "Yeah we're doing a stupid project" Harry said, rolling his eyes.

After a while, Niall and I got to know each other while he was helping me doing the project, which was sweet of him. And Harry, surprisingly, joined us in doing the project. I didn't know why but since Niall got here and sat with me, Harry was quiet. He seemed.. jealous? No, why would he be jealous? I shook my thoughts out of my head.

Niall got up and said that he'll go to the toilet for a minute. When he disappeared, Harry looked at me, his expression blank. "What?" I asked curiously as he stared at me.

"I feel like I've known you for years.." "Is that so?" "Yeah" He smirked, biting his bottom lip. He unexcpectedly came closer to me, and I knew he was going to kiss me again.

I quickly placed my hands on his chest, "Niall's coming back" "Who cares?" he kisses my lips, which turns to a peck when I pushed him again. "Those fucking lips of yours are killing me Christy" He groaned loudly. I told Harry to stop it, and that was when Niall walked in. "Hey" he smiled, obviously didn't notice anything.

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"I should go." I said, walking downstairs. "Why?" Harry whined. "Is it because Niall just went and you're gonna get bored?" he said. "What? No! My mom is probably wondering where am I." I opened his front door, "see you tomorrow."

"See you" he smirked.

I was definetly gonna see her.