Addiction

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Watching Spongebob while I write this and I took the smut out because I wanted to have one "pure" book lol. Sorry :)))

Mya's POV

I let out a deep sigh as I smacked my head down on my desk in exhaustion. I huffed and frowned, looking at my physics homework.

It's not that I didn't get it.

It's just that there was so much. I was beginning to feel a tad bit stressed out. And it was only the second week of school.

I couldn't even hang out with my moms because they went out for dinner.

I sighed and looked over to my phone, grasping it in my hand before I dialled Harry's number. To my surprise he picked up on the second ring. I looked over to the clock, furrowing my eyebrows. It was Tuesday and 6:30.

"Don't you have work?" I asked.

"Hello to you too, my love," he chuckled, "but no. I took tonight off to do my homework. Why?"

"Come over?" I asked, "we can do our homework together?"

He laughed lightly as I heard movement from the opposite end of the line, "I'll be there in twenty baby."

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I giggled as I fell back onto my bed, Harry hovering on top of me as he kissed my neck. He wrapped his hands around my waist and placed his knees on either side of my hips as he leaned over me, peppering my neck and collarbones with kisses. I laughed at the fluttery ticklish feeling it gave me and tried to push his head up from my skin.

"Harry," I laughed, "stop!"

He snickered against me and shook his head as he moved his lips to my neck, kissing my skin softly before he nibbled and sucked on it. I groaned, closing my eyes as he began to suck on my skin more harshly. He moaned himself as he lightly ground his crotch against mine and squeezed my waist tightly in his hands.

"Are your parents going to be home soon?" He whispered. I bit my lip and breathed in deeply.

"I don't know, I-" I was caught off again by him grinding himself into me again. I placed my hands on his hips and lifted my hips up into his, causing him to whimper against my skin.

"Fuck, I need this," he whispered, "a quick one. Come on, baby."

I bit my lip and shook my head.

"I'm doing homework!" I laughed, pushing him off of me. I snickered as I heard him huff and shuffled off of my bed to go sit at my desk. He stood up from my bed and walked towards me. He nestled his face into my neck and kissed my skin, nibbling gently.

"We haven't done anything in a while," he murmured. I smiled and picked up my pencil and continued to write. He sat down on my desk next to me and watched me do my homework.

"I should probably do my homework too, huh?" He asked. I nodded, glancing at him.

"That would be smart."

He chuckled and shook his head, ruffling my hair before he sauntered over to my bed and sat down, pulling his bag onto his lap. He pulled out a stack of papers from our history class and smiled at me.

"I gotta read!" He cheered. I laughed and shook my head, turning back to my algebra I was now working on.

"I wonder if my parents are bringing pizza," I mumbled. Harry hummed.

"Pizza sounds nice," he said, "and bread sticks! From Little Caesar's!"

"I will never understand your infatuation with that store," I replied.

"It's good."

"Uh huh," I nodded, "and you love it."

"I do. Maybe even more than you," he snickered, "hehe."

I rolled my eyes and continued to work.

"Baby?" He asked. I hummed in response.

"What would you do if I married a pizza," He asked.

"Probably spend the rest of my life pretending I don't know you," I replied. I turned to find him pursing his lips and pressing his highlighter to his lips, as if deep in thought.

"Works for me," he shrugged. I gasped and threw an eraser at him and laughed when it hit him square on the nose. He yelped and looked at me pointedly as he rubbed his face. I rose an eyebrow.

"You're going to leave me for pizza?" I asked.

"Maybe," he huffed, "pizza is less violent."

"Pizza can cause cholesterol and other stuff!" I said.

He nodded and then shrugged, "Yeah but it's worth it."

"You would have to give up basketball if it got too much!" I countered. He nodded.

"Can do."

"You'd-"

"Baby, I'm kidding. I'm not going to leave you for pizza," he laughed.

"Better not."

"Although..."

"Harry," I said. He laughed.

"I won't. I promise."
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I took the smut out bc I'd like to have one book that's somewhat pure lmao.

Anyways, uh...hope you liked it? Idk.

Love,

S