42 - Skating

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by dearharold

by dearharold

SKATING

"You're doing it wrong, Y/N!" Harry calls after me from ten feet away as I stroll down the streets on his skateboard. Harry and I decided that it would be funny if he taught me how to ride a skateboard but let's just say currently I'm completely failing in it.

"It doesn't want to work!" I exclaim frustrated and when I try to take a step of the skateboard I lose my balance. Pain shoots through my veins as I land on my butt. Harry comes running over and kneels down beside me.

"Are you okay, baby? Are you hurt?" He says and inspects my palms and legs for any injuries, "If you're hurt we can stop, like now. We can go home. Baby, you okay?" Harry says worried.

"No, this damn thing is broken. I can't even ride straight forward but neither do I have it under control to turn left or right. How do people even do this?" I pout and cross my arms in front of my chest.

Harry chuckles before he gets up to get his skateboard. He comes back and offers me to sit down on it. Huffy, I sit down and Harry scoots in front of me. His long legs build a cage around me as we sit on the empty street, his hands playing with mine.

"First thing you did wrong: Don't try to get off the skateboard when you're still riding it. You need to slow down," Harry explains and I huff. Chuckling he leans forward and gives me a kiss on the cheek, "You did a pretty good job, though."

"I wanna be, like, really good at it."

"We can get you there with a little practice you'll—"

"No, now. I wanna be able to ride this damn thing now." I tell him and Harry starts laughing. His arms wrap around my middle and he pulls my chin a bit down to have enough access to my lips.

"I love you, baby, even if you can't ride a skateboard." Harry says and our lips move together, his hands sneaking under my shirt and I start giggling.

"Let's try again, shall we?" He murmurs against my lips and I grumble something he is not able to understand, "Was that a yes?"

"Will you hold my hand?" I ask him back and Harry nods, standing up and helping me to get up myself. With my hand in his, with his body being close to mine, I get back on the skateboard.

skater harry would be so hot tho