That Co-Worker [Harry Styles]

Chapter Seventy-Seven

Chapter Seventy-Seven

* D a r c y *

"Can I see you without a shirt on?" He said, so close to my body. My mind was confident enough to agree but it is something God would prohibit. If I can, I will show him the body I have been hiding and saving for my eighteen years of life to whom I love; to someone who earns it. I smile up at him, and pat his cheek.

"I can't do that." I whisper onto his smooth lips. Harry smiles on in between my lips, stealing pecks for a second. "But I'll give you permission, soon."

He smiles again, obviously not minding that I disapproved the offer. Instead, he dipped his head into a long kiss, licking the bottom of my lip asking for the entrance I was yearning him to do. Now, tongues twisting, and battling for dominance, we kissed so hard. We never done it, but somehow I liked the way Harry was holding me when we were kissing. His hands right on my mid back, no further, and the other on my neck. As I, clawing the bottom end of his shirt, feeling an anticipation of his touch.

I pull away.

Panting.

We look into each others eyes, still trying to regain our breath. I feel weak, hugging him on his waist, yet still panting. I felt exhausted, but I don't know why. My lips were pressed on his covered chest without kissing, I look up to his eyes. He gave me a lazy smile, and kissed my forehead.

"Now, I am just curious." He says against my forehead, kissing it lightly again. "Of how you will look, and how you will feel."

My body shivered, and thought the same. How will I feel? How will this pleasure hit me? My cheeks redden, how will my moans sound like? I shook my head, what am I thinking? My eyes reconnect to Harry, thinking, how will he look like as he is in a pleasure state? Stop Darcy. But I can't, it's to tempting to see him.

Then when he closes his eyes, it makes me wonder what he is feeling, and why he stands up so quickly. Yes, he has told me he gets edited but I anxious to feel that too.

I took a deep breath and left my curiosity aside. Instead, he helped me with my homework, kissed me when I was wrong and told me I was an idiot when I got an answer incorrectly. But if course, in a playful way. In the end, we end up sleeping in the same bed, his arms wrapped around me, and I around him. It was almost like a Edward and Bella scenery that made my heart bounce with joy and melt with delight.

Happiness is what I feel.

The next day, I was awaken by my alarm for my early class, making Harry groan to turn off the loud Marimba sound. "Fucking alarm." He battled out of my sheets, making giggle by his rigged self. I noticed he was still in his tight skinny jeans, and black shirt, but no shoes and was bare footed as he went towards my bathroom. Then stopped. Harry turned, and saw me. His eyes softened, and shuffled his hair.

"Sorry baby." His voice was easier then ever, scratching his head, and yawned while walking towards me. "Good morning."

My heart leaped as he said Good Morning because that's what all the stories and movies show of a happy couple in love. I am in love with him, and when he bent down to connect his lips, butterflies exploded inside my stomach, grabbing on to him again. It's weird that he makes me feel this way, a rush that makes me whipped and the reason to hold on to him. If I were to see him with another girl, who knows how shattered I'll be. An image of Harry and Bonnie disrupted my for some reason, a vision of them kissing. I pull away so suddenly, making Harry confused and upset.

"What happen?" He sat on the bed, licking his lips. "You have never pulled away like that."

My mind didn't want my mouth to expose what it has just processed by I couldn't keep it in either. "I pictured with Bonnie for some reason." Harry kept a steady face, furrowing his eyes and I knew he was intensive on where I was going with this. "You guys were kissing, and well I was just hoping you don't see another girl like her. I feel like so whipped Harry. Crazy over you." I confess, and Harry cupped my face. A brush of relief soothed my body, and strengthened my bones. I felt ten times better after his hold, and he shook his head.

"Never think of that." He rubs his thumbs on my cheeks. "You have no idea how much I love you." The words made me smile, and snuggle onto his large hand. Stole a quick kiss, and stood on my feet since I get on my tippy toes to reach his lips. "I'll never leave you, and I know I won't."

I smiled, and kissed him once again. He got up and stretched, seeing his shirt lift a little with a dramatic yawn obviously making laugh louder than I should of.

"I need to go pee." He walks over to my bathroom, and when he does I climb off bed to pick my clothes out for today.

Harry walked me to class, since he doesn't have class until I get out. He gives me a kiss before leaving, and told me to skip my class but I declined. I risk to many things to be with him and my classes are by far important. I love him but he should know how important my education is.

"I love you!" He shouts from behind me, and again my heart warms.

I turn with a smile, and shout "I love you more!" He bites his lips, brings his hands in his pockets then turns.

"You guys are so cute." A voice startled me. It was Libby who was also coming inside class happy. I turned to catch her boyfriend, Lance waving at her again and she blew him a kiss.

"You and your boyfriend are cute." I tell her and she laughs.

"I love him so much like I feel like dust without him near." She explains and that's how I feel with Harry.

"That's how I feel with Harry!" I compare and tell her about more things I have been thinking about whenever Harry and I are apart.

* H a r r y *

I walked in the Tea Shop and saw Lenina out in the front like always, swaying to a song that was playing and she was dancing with her co-worker, laughing loudly. It was a piano melody, almost as if it was a ball room instrumental. I cleared my throat awfully uncomfortable because of their immature behavior. For second I thought about not working here but I had too.

"Hi Lenina." I wave and she smiles with her imperfect teeth. "Remember about the job you offered?"

"Hello, Harry." She throws me a wide grin, showing her friendly gesture. "You want to work here?"

"Yes." I nod, and and clapped her hands together.

"Good." She says professionally. "Let me hand you your working clothes, and you will start tomorrow! You will commence in your time off of class to your shift. Come to the orientation later today so the boss can tell you what to expect. I'm pretty sure you know how to make teas?" She says, cleaning the counter in the register place, obviously curious if I have working experience with teas.

I think for a while, and nod. My mother loves teas and made some for me as I watched her in the kitchen sometimes. Lenina smiles, and proudly hands me the clothes. "Glad you are part of the co-workers family."

I tried not to laugh because it was quite cheesy if you ask me. I grab the clothes, giving her a smile, "Thanks." I tell her then she snaps. "I know." I said before she went on, catching her by surprise. "The orientation is today, I don't like hearing things twice."

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This is a short chapter but I know all you guys are upset.

What do you think of Darcy's disapproval?

Anyone going to the WWATour in Pasadena? 11-13? <3