Harry's POV
After we had finished our time in the morning, we woke up pretty late in the afternoon. There wasn't really much to do at that time, but since I was going to be leaving in three days, I was determined to find something we could do. I decided that we were going to go to dinner.
As I showered in the bathroom, Chelsea was getting ready. She was wearing a pretty maroon dress that had a plunging neck line. She looked gorgeous. I watched through the shower glass as she carefully did her makeup. I bit my lip as I tried to think up quick ways I could take the dress off of her when we got home.
That prompted my little friend to wake up. And let me just say, he was very alert. I turned off the water and got out of the shower. I grabbed one of the white towels on the rack in our bathroom and dried myself off. When I was done, I placed my hands around Chelsea. I let my front push into her backside.
"Shouldn't you be getting dressed rather than trying to undress me?" Chelsea said as she blushed.
I kissed her neck and nodded. "I can't help myself." I said said as I pulled away from her.
I walked into the room and grabbed a pair of boxer out of the dresser. I pulled them on and then went over to the closet to pick out a suit. After looking at my clothes for a little longer than I should have, I settled on a simple black suit. I pulled on my white dress shirt and trousers. I wasn't much of a tie guy, but I put one on anyways.
I headed downstairs and waited by the door for Chelsea. She came down no too long after. She walked down and just looked at me.
"What?" I chuckled as I looked at her.
"All black? And a tie? Where's the floral prints!?" Chelsea joked as she touched my arm. " Harry this is a disgrace to your brand. You should be ashamed of yourself."
I laughed and pulled on my jacket. I pulled out my cars keys and opened the door. We both walked out. I locked the door and then we were off to our destination. It only took us about twenty minutes before we arrived at the restaurant. It was a five star restaurant that had some of the best chefs in the world.
We were sat down by a nice big window. Our waitress was a young blonde. She asked for our drinks and took our orders before she hurried back to the kitchen.
"She likes you." Chelsea spoke up as soon as she was out of ear shot.
"Who? The waitress?" I said, confused
Chelsea just nodded. She looked down at her phone and then took a sip of her drink.
"Well, if you haven't notice, I 'm kinda taken by this stunning woman. You should meet her." I said as I grabbed Chelsea's hand.
She smiled and looked into my eyes. I smiled back and bit my lip. There was absolutely no need for her to be jealous. But I understood it. I always worried that she would fall for another guy while I was gone on tour so I knew the feelings she was having at the moment.
"I love you Harry." Chelsea said as she looked back at me.
"We need to go now." I said to her as I set down my napkin.
"Why?" she said, looking around.
"Because I just got the biggest boner from those words." I laughed.
"You are so insane sometimes." She laughed as she got up from the table.
"I am, but you love it." I responded.
She lightly hit my arm and we headed out the door. Before we could even get to the car, I pulled Chelsea in for a kiss. She leaned against the car door for support as we made out in the parking lot. I broke for air and just looked at her.
"We should probably go before someone catches us." Chelsea breathed out.
I nodded and went to the other side of the car to get in. The ride home was like torture. Chelsea was teasing me the whole time. She kept touching me and running her hands over her body. I had to try and placing my mind somewhere else so that I wouldn't crash the car.
When we finally made it home, I was so relieved. I opened Chelsea's side of the car and pulled her close to me. I leaned down and threw her over my shoulder. She laughed as I lightly smacked her bum.
"Just wait until I get you inside this house." I chuckled as I grabbed my house keys out of my pocket.
When we got to the doorsteps, the front door was cracked open a little bit. I stopped in my tracks and set Chelsea down. That drew her attention to the door as well. I pulled up the flashlight on my phone and turned it on. Slowly, I cracked the door open just enough so I could walk in.
"Stay behind me." I whispered to Chelsea as I grabbed her hand.
She nodded in agreement and I led her inside with me. I shone the light around the house only to find nothing in sight. Chelsea stayed down stairs in the kitchen as I went up the stairs and check everything out. Once I was sure that there was no threat, I came back down stairs.
"I thought you locked the door Harry." Chelsea huffed as she ran her hand through her hair.
"I did. Someone must have broken in." I said as I walked over to her in the kitchen.
"But they didn't break the door down or steal anything. That doesn't add up Harry."
I thought about it. I agreed but I knew for a fact that I had locked the door. I had lived her for a total of two years and locking the door had become so custom for me. It was like breathing, I never forgot to do it.
Chelsea shook her head and started to go up the stairs. I stood in the kitchen for a little longer before I followed behind her. There was no chance that I was going to get any action after that, so I just changed out of my suit and pulled on a pair of my joggers and a white t-shirt.
Chelsea did the same and pulled on one of my shirts. She laid down in the bed and turned her back towards me. I laid down next to her, facing the ceiling. I looked up at it for a few minutes before Chelsea rolled over. She placed her hands on my chest and closed her eyes.
I closed my eyes soon after her and before I knew it we were both asleep.
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Hey Guys!!
So this one was a little shorter than the others. I hope you liked it. Sorry if there is too much sex, I kinda want them to get in any action before Harry leaves for tour lol.
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