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After the session where harry had explained what had happened in the ninth grade we didnt have any more sessions. I decided to continue sessions after his mum came which would be today. The twenty second.
"You going to miss me?" I said wrapping my arms around Harry. He was packing his stuff and every once and a while I caught him putting some of my things in but I didn't care, because I loved how he looked in my clothes and he could take whatever he wanted as long as it made him happy. Happy because when he's happy, I'm happy.
He spun around in my arms and gave me a kiss that said 'I don't want to go let me stay' but when he pulled away he answered, "of course." I moved his hair out of his face and kissed his forehead. "When can I see you again?"
"At our next session."
"Which is?"
"Tomorrow then I won't see you till the twenty sixth."
"Cause Christmas." He sighed.
"That and it's my birthday." I smiled.
"Christmas?"
"Christmas Eve." I corrected.
"And I can't be with you." He hugged me and nuzzled into my neck. Then I felt him sucking on my neck and I pushed him back.
"Harry, you can't." I whispered even though I wanted him to mark me as his, because I was, I was his and would always be his.
"Why not?" He gave me a sad look.
"Because you're mum is coming and she might get suspicious and you damn well know this is wrong." I looked at his face and I felt as if I said something wrong, and I did. 'You know damn well this is wrong'
He pulled away and grabbed his things from the bed. He was upset. I got in front of him. "Excuse me." He said but I didn't move. I grabbed his stuff and set it to the side. I grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head. I kissed his neck and went down. He shivered. "What are you doing?" He asked.
"Marking you as mine." I said lips against his body. I trailed back up to his neck and kissed it, buts that's not where I was going to mark him. I was going to mark him on his collar bone. And so I did. I sucked and licked and pulled away.
"How come you can do it but I can't?" He asked with an angry look on his face but to me he looked like a little child who didnt get his way. All pouty.
"Because." I answered and gave an innocent look. He grabbed my zipper from my pants and pulled it down. He undid the button and he was about to pull down but there was a knock on the door, probably Harry's mum.
Honestly I thanked God he hadnt pulled down my pants. Harry has seen me naked but he was in a haze and he didnt actually see for what it was. Which was disgusting.
He stared at me and attached himself to my neck. "Harry." I whined. We were going to get introuble. He sucked and licked.. And I moaned. He smirked when he pulled away.
"Weak spot." He said touching the love bite he had just made.
"Put on your shirt. I have to go put on a scarf." He gave me one last kiss before putting on his shirt.
"love you." He hummed happily.
"Love you too." he headed to the door to open it for his mum.
I put on a black scarf and jacket. Id make sure to take off the scarf as soon as his mum left, just because she couldn't see it didnt mean other people couldn't.
I headed into the lounge and saw Harrys mum hugging him. "Mum." He said trying to pull away.
"Bloody hell harry let me hug you, I missed you so much."
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Worthless Beauty L.S *Under Massive Editing*
FanfictionLouis is a new therapist and Harry is his patient. He is also a very depressed kid and all of his therapists have given up on him, but what happens when Harry tries something and Louis cant find him? xx