32 - Hurry

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by dearharold

by dearharold

HURRY

"Harry? Yes, hi, uh...I know you're out with your friends but I'd really appreciate it if you could come back? It's not very warm outside and I still can't find my keys. I even walked the whole walk back to the shop! but my keys are nowhere to be found so if you...that'd be really nice," I take a deep breath and my teeth chatter, "I'm already waiting for around an hour and well...anyway, I love you?"

This was only the third message I left him on voice mail.

Harry is currently at his friend's place doing whatever guys are doing when they are amongst themselves. And I? I thought it would be nice to buy myself something to eat and I forgot my keys and now I'm standing in the cold.

Unfortunately, they sky is clouded and makes everything look gray, showing me that it is going to rain soon. I press myself against the even colder concrete wall and sigh. I will try to call him in fifteen minutes again.

But suddenly it starts drizzling and slowly the rain is pouring down, soaking my clothes and hair and just everything around me. I quickly dial Harry's number again.

"Y/N?"

"Oh my god, Harry! Finally! Can you drive home? Please, I mean I know you have guys night...but I kind of locked myself out and it's cold and raining and everything's soaked and I'm just...ugh!" I explain him frustrated and I hear Harry chuckling.

"I'll be there in around fifteen minutes."

"Fifteen?"

"I'll give my best to make it ten." Harry says.

"Hurry!" I tell him and seconds later hang up. Cursing under my breath, I stand in the rain, my food getting soaked as well. I check the time every two minutes and finally, after twelve minutes I see Harry pulling in his car.

He holds a jacket above his head and hurries to the door, quickly opening it for us. Without thanking Harry I speed upstairs to the second floor and wait for Harry to open the door to our flat as well. When we are inside I drop everything to the floor and start taking my jacket and shirt off.

"Wow, baby, you don't have to thank me with a strip tease," Harry laughs and puts his jacket away, licking his pink lips, "Don't mind it though."

"Very funny, Harry." I say and roll my eyes, stripping down to my underwear. I leave my soaked clothes on the floor which create a little puddle. It only takes me five minutes to squeeze the water out of my hair and change into a sweater and sweatpants.

When I'm done I see Harry sitting on the couch and decide to approach him from behind. I wrap my arms around his neck and nuzzle my face in his hair, pressing light kisses to his cheek.

"Thank you for driving home for me." I whisper and feel Harry smiling.

"Anything for you, baby." Harry replies and I climb over the backrest and cuddle into Harry's warm and dry body. He takes a blanket and spreads it out, covering the two of us.

"Do you know what I found in your jacket when I put your clothes away?" Harry asks and I wonder if it was anything that could make him mad but when I look up I see him grinning and holding up a bunch of keys.

"Are those..."

"Your keys to the flat? Yes, they are." Harry laughs and groaning I bury my face in his chest.

"I'm so sorry!" I mumble into his chest and Harry gives me a kiss on the head, "You can go back to your friends if—"

"Hey, baby, it's alright," Harry says smirking and moves around so he can push me on my back and hover above me on the couch, his lips coming closer to my ear, "I have better things we could do right now in my mind."