TROUBLE

Chapter 35 "So sensitive"

(Harry´s POV)

"Harry, have a happy birthday, okay? It's getting late, and your friends are..." Mum trailed off trying to think of the right word.

"These aren't my friends." I deadpanned.

"Well, whatever." She said waving a hand. "Hey, you know I—"

"We need to leave love" Rob cut her off. "Happy birthday, son! Don't go to crazy tonight...I can still take your phone away if you misbehave." He laughed, but I knew he wasn't joking. He’s a pain that way. Aubri and I hugged everyone goodbye then watched them walk through the crowd and out the front door. I sighed, glad they were gone and turned to Aubri.

I was caught off guard by the smirk on her face. "What?"

"Nothing. Happy birthday, baby." I smiled, leaning in to kiss her on the cheek, but she turned her face to connect our lips. Again, I was caught off guard when her teeth were already pulling at my bottom lip. She was like...eager and excited about something. So excited, that she let my hands go wherever they wanted, her only response was kissing me harder and pressing her hips into mine. She was even pushing my hands lower, wanting me to do what I've basically been dreaming about for months now. I didn't really hesitate; what if this was the last chance I get? Carpe diem, right?

I'd barely touched her, and she was already moaning. "Fuck, babe." I couldn't help but laugh. I didn't know she was so...um...sensitive...? 

"Babe, you have to be quiet," I whispered into her neck. "You're going to attract people in here." She just kept moaning, and I honestly loved every second of it, but I know people are going to come in here if they hear her. And is it wrong for me to want this to be a private moment? I decided I'd just kiss her to keep her quiet, and even then little squeaks were escaping her mouth.

"I think if you two are going to do that in the kitchen with 200 people in the house, I should be allowed to wank to it." I groaned at the sound of that familiar Irish voice coming from the doorway. "I demand the first copy of the video." I stepped away from Aubri a little and laced my fingers with hers.

I flashed Niall a cocky smile, "You wanna come up stairs with us, Niall?"

"What." Aubri said looking up at me, I only winked at her.

Niall's face lit up, "Really?"

"No," I deadpanned. "Fuck off. I'll see you around." I pulled Aubri by the wrist and pushed past Niall, into our crowded room. We were basically running through everyone, trying to get to my room as quick as possible. After a while my patience slipped away and I just started pushing my way through, ignoring the people speaking to me or Aubri. We got to the stairs and Aubri went ahead of me, now dragging me past people snogging on the stairs and chugging drinks. We finally stumbled into our room and I was fuming when I saw other people in here.

"Get out!" I shouted. I don't even know who these people are! We have rooms downstairs, why wouldn't they just stay down there?!

"Hey, what's your problem?!"

"Get out!!!" His face washed with fear when he saw how truly pissed I was. He quickly grabbed his girl's hand and pulled her out of the room. Not even a second later, Aubri´s lips were attached to mine, her tongue already in my mouth, her hands already sliding down to the top of my jeans. She kissed down my neck and dropped down to her knees in front of me as she fumbled with my belt.

I quickly caught her hands to stop her, "Wait, you first."

She smiled but shook her head, "No, I have to please my man."

"Ladies, first, babe."

"Age before beauty," she whispered back. I rolled my eyes and pulled her up off the floor, pushing her towards the bed. "Please, Harry, just let me—"