Human

/twelve/

Harry's POV

"Hello?" Her sweet voice sings through the phone.

I always told myself to stay away from her. I had to distance myself from her. I couldn't drag her into the same things Allison was apart of. I refuse to lose her too.

"Hello love." I reply. "Um, I was wondering if you'd like to come over tonight? I could text you my address."

"Of course. I'll be over in thirty minutes. Sound okay?" She asks politely.

"Yes ma'am. See you soon." I smile, ending the call.

I don't know why exactly I invited her over. I just really wanted to see her. She's never even been to my house.

Thirty minutes later, a soft knock is heard through my apartment. I jump up from the couch and practically sprint to the door.

"Hey." I grin, swinging the door open. She's wearing jean shorts with a white tank top.

I drink in her appearance as she walks swiftly past me. "Hello." She greets.

I shut the door and lead her to the couch. "Would you like to watch a movie?" I suggest. She nods as she takes a seat beside me.

"The Notebook or Titanic?" I ask. She stares at me, bewildered.

"Yes, I have chick flicks. Which one?" I chuckle. She point to The Notebook and I put it in.

I sit beside her on the couch, closer this time. I wrap my arm around her and pull her into my side.

"Harry?" She asks, looking up at me. I look down at her with furrowed eyebrows.

She leans up and presses her lips to mine gently. I react instantly and bring my hand up to her cheek.

I lay her back on the couch and straddle her waist. My hands are on either side of her head as I slide my tongue into her mouth.

I grind my hips into hers and she groans loudly. My lips move to her neck and I lick a strip from her jaw to her ear. I kiss down her neck until I hear her whimper. I've found her sweet spot.

I begin sucking lightly and then a little harder. The movements in my hips have stopped.

"Harry," Addyylyn moans, rubbing herself against me. I move my hips slowly, teasingly.

"Harry please," she begs. I don't pick up my pace. My hand trails down to the hem of her shirt. I run my hand up the material and feel her soft skin.

She begins to grind herself against me again, only much harder this time. "Addyylyn," I growl.

My lips move back to her lips and I attack them hungrily. A knock on the door interrupts our glorious moment.

"Niall?" I ask in disbelief, after swinging the door open. I swear to God he always interrupts.

He looks into my flat and grins. "Oh, I'll just call you. Here." He shoves an envelope in my hand and scurries down the hallway.