Out for a jog (Harry styles fanfic)

Chapter 4

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Harry grabs the glass and starts to pull slowly.

I screech In pain. Words cannot explain how much this hurts. I squeeze Harry's hand really hard. I'm surprised it hasn't fallen off by now.

"Aagghhh it hurrts" I weep.

"I'm really sorry Claire, I'm just trying to help" he still tugs slowly on the glass

"But trust me, the glass is very close to coming out, and after this we can maybe go get some ice cream and relax until your knee gets better" he smiles at me very sweetly.

Geez, why does he have to be so nice. I mean he has like the sweetest personality and the cutest dimples. His green eyes are so beautiful too. I mean, I'm so close to his face. And those lips, so plump and so wet. I could almost kiss..

"Alright it's out" he looks up at me, our faces now inches apart. I stare into his eyes.

  He starts to move closer to my face as he licks his lips. 3 inches. 2 inches. And then I move back and clear my throat.

"Um thanks for helping me. I'm sure I got it from here." I smile and stand up slowly. I grab the wrap and wrap it around the wound.

"Oh okay, are you sure you don't want to wait a while or grab an ice cream or something?" he asks.

Do I? I mean what's the harm, it's just an ice cream.

"Um sure, I'll have to go back to my place to get some money though"

"No no no... I'll pay for it" he smiles

"Oh, okay then"

"Alrighty then, let's go. Oh and would you like me to carry you because you know, your leg..."

"Umm I don't know about that I ahh..!!" I'm interrupted as I feel arms wrap under me and lift me up in the air. I squeal a little and hide my face into his chest

"You didn't even let me answer" I mumble into his chest

"I took your hesitancy as a yes" he starts to walk over to the counter and somehow manages to hold me with one arm as he reaches out for his keys and puts them in his pocket

"Aren't I heavy?" I ask. I mean I way a lot so how is he even carrying me.

"Trust me, you're not heavy"

"I sure feel heavy" I look down at the ground. Harry tilts my head up with his finger.

"You're not. You're as perfect as it gets" he smiles sweetly at me.

I blush and thank him.

We head to the car and he places me in the seat. He drives a black SUV. Typical boy car. The car smells just like him though and it is a wonderful scent.

We drive for about 20 minutes as we head to get ice cream at this little ice cream shop called Punks.

"So, what kind are you getting?" he asks me as we pull into the parking lot.

"Whichever tastes like coffee" I laugh slightly. " What about you?"

"I like the banana split flavor, it makes my mouth have a orgasm every time" he chuckles.

I nearly burst out laughing as I put my hands up to my face since I am laughing so hard. "Tmi dude".

We both laugh for a few more seconds as we calm down. Harry gets out of the car and goes around to my side and opens my door.

"Alright then, let's get going ma lady" he holds his hand out for me. I grab it as he helps me limp my way to the store.

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"Ice cream was rather delicious, thank you Harry"

"No problem, we should have orgasms together more often" he winks at me.

I lightly shove his shoulders "Such a pervert" I laugh as we all head to the car and drive home.

Once we get back to my place I notice that my mom's car isn't there.

"I wonder where my mom is?" I say.

"I'll wait here if you need me to" Harry suggests.

"Okay, I'll just go check to see if she is inside" he nods and I limp to my door. When I get there I reach out and turn the handle. It won't budge. Damn.

"Is she there?" I hear Harry yell.

"Um no she isn't"

"Want to stay at my place until she gets back?" Harry's asks.

I slowly make my way back to the car. "I don't want to bother you, I mean you've already done enough for me today"

"It wouldn't be a bother at all. I love spending time with you" he smiles at me.

I blush a bit as a get back in his car

"Well thanks"

"No problem babe"

My heart swoons as he calls me that. Why does he have to be so nice to me. No guy has ever cared for me as much as he has, not even my own father whom I never see anymore. Gosh I love Harry, as strange as it seems. I'm falling for this boy.

When we get back to his apartment we end up sitting on his couch watching Slumdog Millionaire. It's a really good movie so far.

Harry wraps his arm around my shoulders and makes small circles on my arm. His touch sends butterflies through my body.

I look up at him and he is already looking down at me. I can't hide this feeling anymore. And obviously he cannot either. Harry pulls me closer and our lips crash into each other. A warm sensation flows through my body.

I wrap my legs around his torso, now sitting on his lap, lips still in motion with one another.

Harry's hands meet my back as he slides them down on my butt. He firmly squeezes causing me to moan in his mouth.

"Babe, you don't even know how long I've wanted to do this" he says through the kiss.

I hum in a agreeable way. My hand makes its way through his locks as I tug on them slightly. He moans in approval. Oh god he is so sexy I can't even stand it.

The positions are changed as Harry lays me down on the couch and hovers over me. His cold necklace touching my chest where the cleavage is showing. He licks his lips.

"Babe, you're better than any banana ice cream I've ever had." He leans down and kisses my neck.

Words cannot even form as he does these things to me. The feeling is unbelievably good.

"I like you a lot  Claire" Harry says through his gentle kisses.

That's when my heart stops.

"I think I do too" I smile like a little child.