If You Would [h.s.] HOLD

Seventeen

Play that video when they go in the bedroom.

Smexual content ahead!

"EVELYN!!"

I wake up in a cold sweat. My body lurches out of my bed and I rush out of the door towards whoever is yelling my name.

When I reach the living room is see my mother calmly sitting on the couch knitting.

"Did you just yell?" I ask, out of breath.

"Yes dear. There's someone knocking on the door." She doesn't make eye contact with me. She has a solum look on her face, obviously still upset from yesterday. I sigh and open the door to see Harry. Surprise.

"Hey love." He smiles and steps in.

"Mhm." I run my eyes and close the door.

"Well what a nice surprise. Harry is back! This young man is so very polite Evelyn." My mom finally looks up at me with a grin full of approval.

"Yes I know. I'm dating him." I chuckle lightly. And my mom smiles wider, the wrinkles around her eyes becoming more prominent.

Harry leans down and his lips hover temptingly over my ear.

"Is that you making it official?" He whispers, sending a shiver down my spine. Instinctively, my lip goes in between my teeth. I look up at him and all I see is lust. Is this why he came here? Because I'm not complaining. The first time we met was kind of a turn off but the way he's looking at me is making my core ache.

I snap my head towards my mom, who is completely clueless.

"Excuse us!" I blurt and grab Harry's hand towards my room and shut the door behind us.

I gently push his shoulder and he laughs but I quickly shush him.

"Harry!" I put my head in my hands.

"What! It was just a question." His devilish smirk remains on his face and I can't help but smile in return.

"What are you doing to me? Can't you see what happened to my mom!" I whisper in between short fits of laughter. The first time I've been able to talk about my moms... situation lightheartedly.

Suddenly Harry's hands comes up from his sides and grabs my hips to push me gently against my wall closest to the door.

"Hate the consequences..." he pauses and licks his lips, while my lip simultaneously finds it's way back in between my teeth. His lips find their way back towards my ear. His forehead presses lightly against the wall and I feel a slight nip on my earlobe and then his lips against the cartilage.

"Love the sin." His whisper was almost wet, making me feel the same. That was the last straw for me. I grab his face and look him in the eyes. Giving him subtle permission and that was all the permission he needed to rip my shirt clean off, exposing me in my plain black bra. I was just as quick to pull his shirt over his head before crashing my lips onto his.

Our lips move in unison, his lips, just as soft as they look, massage mine. I feel his hand trail up my back towards the back of my bra, unclasping it with one hand. He part for a moment so I could slide it off.

"Been practicing Styles?" I raise my eye brow at him and smirk, sweat already forming on my skin. He smiles back with a devilish grin.

"Only the best for you, Love." His eyebrows shoot up as he grabs the back of my thighs, swinging my legs around his torso and nearly slamming me back against the wall, shooting a pleasurable tingle down my spine and reconnecting our lips with fire and sparks.