On the Run // Wroetoshaw

five

Madelynn

It was 1am and I was ready to go bed when I felt my phone vibrate. I couldn't ignore it, I hoped it was Harry.

Harry ❤👑 : Madkymn, I misd ykuuuiu

Madelynn 💞 : I miss you too Harry, are you drunk?

Harry ❤👑 : nooooioooiii

Madelynn 💞 : sure, you tell yourself that

I giggled at my phone, Harry was drunk and it was cute.

Facetime

Harry ❤👑

Accept Decline

I pressed the accept button and leaned the phone against some books on my desk. Harry was leaning against his bed headboard with his shirt off.

"Madelynn! Babygirl!" Harry gasped, hiccuping. I blushed at the name babygirl.

"How are you?" I giggled.

"I really want you in my arms." Harry touched the screen and his phone fell. "Oh no, my baby fell. Are you okay? I just wanted to touch your nose." Harry pouted as he lifted the phone up. He was so fucking adorable.

"Im okay, I didn't fall." I smiled.

"Oh good, you're not hurt." Harry had a massive toothy grin. "What are you wearing?" He watched me take my clothes off. It wasn't seductive, I was just taking my hoodie off.

"Im getting changed, stop watching me." I laughed.

"But I have a semi, can you be my jack off material?" Harry turned the camera around. He wasn't lying, there was a bulge.

"Harry..." I rolled my eyes. I can't believe I was going to do this. "Only because you're drunk and I pray you'll never remember this." I sighed. I locked the door and looked at myself in the mirror. I was wearing a shirt and shorts, nothing much.

"Baby, where are you?" I could see him frown.

"Give me a minute." I changed my clothes, putting on black lace underwear and putting a hoodie over. I grabbed my phone and sat on my bed.

"Baby you're back!" Harry giggled, ruffling his hair. He looked undeniably sexy.

"What do you want me to do?" I couldn't believe I was about to let Harry decide.

"Can you... play with me?" Harry giggled, looking down and blushing. He was still so childish. Oh my god... Why am I doing this to myself?

"Fine, I just don't want to see your dick, show me your face, cutie." I took off my hoodie, revealing my underwear.

"God damn babygirl." Harry moaned, his expression turned from innocence to lust real quick. I could see his arm moving, giving me an indication of him starting. Am I really gonna do this?

"Do I have to do it? Can't you take a cold shower?" I began having second thoughts.

"Fine." He pouted. He was still pretty wasted, he stood up and got out of bed but fell over.

"Babe..." I laughed.

"You're coming with me into the shower." He giggled and touched the screen. "Boop, you have a cute nose."

"Go take your shower." I rolled my eyes playfully. He nodded and got up, walking to the shower and turning it on, still holding his phone. "Harry... your phone is gonna get wet."