Pictures Of You <3

Chapter 18

Harry's POV.

 I woke up next to Emily. She was heavily breathing on my chest and her arm was tightly hugging my chest. I took the camara which happened to be right next to me and took pictures of how she was cuddling me, she looked so adorable.

  As I put the camara back on the night table I spotted a sticky note.

  "Hey little lovebirds we all went out to do some grocery shop together. We didn't wake you guys up cus you looked so cute, so instead you are now in charge of making lunch. I hope our food is ready when we get there. Oh and... You guys should get married ;)

                                                                         Louis and everyone else"

I put the note back on the table and groaned. I slightly stretched my arms making Emilly accidentally move. She moaned but cuddle back on me. I smiled, stupidly.

  "Emily, We have to cook" I whispered in her ear as she let out a loud moan. "Leave me alone" she mumbled.

  I giggled. I slightly moved her away to stand up but she instantly grabbed me. She tried to hold my shirt but I wasn't wearing one so instead she accidentaly scratched my stomach. She grabbed my arm and pulled me in bed. She threw herself on top of me and started to kiss me while stroking my hair.

 "Ouch! Emily! Ouch!" She bit my upper lip.

  She kissed me harder and harder and gently moved her body closer to me. She knew how to turn me on, but I think she's asleep.

  "Oh, no. Not again. Ouch. Fuck Emily, Don't bite that hard, It fucking hur- Ouch! Hurts" I groaned.

  She tighten her legs around my waist causing me to let out a strong breath.

  "Emily, you are fucking turning me on and you're asleep, I can't just stop! Ouch! Ouch! Fuck! Ouch! Stop!" I kept groaning.

  She moaned and mumbled something.

  "What?" I asked. She mumbled something again which I didn't understand.

  "Hey Emily, Ouch! Stop! Ouch! Youre turning me on and ouch! and I can't do this while youre asleep ouch!" I pushed her hips away but she was strong enough to keep her body against mine.

  "I'm awake!" she groaned.

  "How do I know that? Ouch!"

  "Because my eyes are open you idiot" She groaned kissing me harder. I chukled.

  "I like this side of you" I mumbled kissing her harder and turning her around for me to be on top of her.

  "Asshole" she mumbled while wrapping her legs around my waist.

  "Yeah, I love you too" I chukled. "Fuck, you bite so hard stop! Ouch stop!"

  "It's pointless not bite" She mumbled under breath making me chukle. She widley messed up my hair making me even more turned on.

  I bit her lower lip strongly pulling it back. "Fuck! Ouch! Harry!" She groaned. I unhooked my teeth from her lips and laughed. "Pay back" I mumbled findinig my way back to her lips. I pulled her tank top off and hooked my fingers on her hips pulling her short pajamas down, she wiggled her legs until she was left in her undies.

  I kissed her neck while she played with my hair. I went pack to her lips "OUCH!" She bit me. "You're such a baby" she mumbled. "Me? A baby?" I complained.

 "Shut up" she mumbled pulling me down to her. I ran my hand to her bra hook and tried to unhook it but it seemed impossible. "Fuck" i complained trying to take it off. She chukled. "Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Fuuucckkk!! Emily!" She bit my lip without letting go giggling.

ring. ring. ring.

  "Don't answer" She said without letting go of my lips and kissing me. I kissed her harder but managed to pull back.

  "Hello?" I answered the phone trembling.

  "Hey Haz, I hope you're cooking for us!" Liam's voice said.

  "Fuck" I muttered.

  "Dude Niall's hungry!" Louis said.

  "Yeaah, Erm... We were about to cook" I said.

  Lou chuckled "Just by listening to how bad your voice is shaking I dont think that's what you guys were doing" Louis said in between laughter.

  "You're an asshole" I muttered.

  "Dude stop shaking!" Louis kept on joking. I groan "Shut up! Tell Liam we're cooking" I hung up.

  Emily pulled me back down as I kissed her harder.

  "Hey stop, We have to cook" I pulled my lip back. "Ouch,, Don't bite me" . She chukled.

  "We have to cook" I mumbled

 She groaned complaining. "I'm not good at cooking" She giggled.

  "Who said I'm good at it either?" I chukled.

  "Common" I said pulling her up bridal style to the kitchen.