"If you don't stop peeking through my fingers, I am going to bite you," Hero nips at me as he guides me to an unknown location, steadily. The floorboards creak under our feet and I'd be lying if I say I wasn't worried, however I see the brick lined along the walls through the cracks in his fingers and know exactly where we are.
Today we're moving in together. After 7 months, Hero has somehow convinced me that we do not need to spend any more time apart even though we already practically live at each other's houses. The back and forth does get tiring and I'm pretty sure my roommate is high key ready to murder him with all of the pranks he plays on her. He knows the fine line of pranking me, even though he likes to test it sometimes.
"Hero, it's beautiful," I say once he maneuvers us inside the large oak doors. He drops his hand and spins me into his chest.
"Didn't I say no peeking?!"
I laugh and lace my fingers through his hair. He leans down, placing a sweet kiss on my cheek.
"You know I love you, right?" I say, pulling out of him and grabbing his hand. He rolls his eyes and lets out a smug laugh.
I begin walking around the apartment. We toured this place last week and it came down to two apartments. I really loved this one and Hero really loved the other one specifically because it had a mancave. I told him we could turn the office in this one into a similar set up, but he liked the size of the other one. It warms my heart that he gave up his mancave for me to have my four-walled bookshelf even though I was set on letting him have his way. This place has an old-timey London vibe though, something Hero and I were both searching for.
I turned to face him. Reaching my arms up to wrap them around his neck, I bring his full attention back to me.
"I think we should celebrate." I joke.
His left eyebrow hikes as his hands go down to my waist.
"How would we do that?"
I suddenly get the gist that this isn't a joke. But I'm okay with it. I grab his hand and maneuver his index finger to my lips, parting them to wrap my mouth over it. This is one move that always drives him wild.
His breath catches in his throat.
I've surprised him.
"You're telling me you already wanna fuck around? We haven't even officially moved in." His voice is calm, yet witty. The smirk that lingers on his lips drives impulses throughout my entire body. He pulls his damp finger from my mouth and lets it trail down my chest, circling it around my bra strap.
"I thought it's tradition to break in the place," I counter, pushing my hips forward to grind into his.
"Haven't I already broke you in?" he marvels, leaning forward and catches my lips with his. His tongue dances erotically with mine. I feel the fire he ignites in my soul heating up my entire body. It's such an incredible thing to be so in love with a person that nothing in the world can compare to the feelings that vibrates through you the minute they touch you.
I want Hero.
Not just in this moment, but tomorrow, next tuesday, 10 years from now.
I want him for the rest of my life.
"I think you still have a lot left to learn," I tease. Before I know it, my backs against the wall and our hands are all over each other. "Oh yeah?" he questions breaking away from me. His hot breath dances on my ear lobe. "Well then, you better get to teaching me."
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Bry and I are going to write together real soon. I almost made this a smut but that's our thing and I didn't feel like betraying her lol, sorry Bry. Thanks for 5k!
If you're interested in Harry Styles fan fic, remember I have a book called Vorfreude. HERO is the character Ant is based off of so go fall in love with him :)
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Kat & Bry
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