TROUBLE

Chapter 37 "Double date"

“Aubri” Harry called from the kitchen. I reluctantly got off the couch, still sleepy, only having woke up 20 minutes ago. “You look so exhausted.”

“Is that a code for saying I look like shit?” I mumbled.

“If you looked like shit, I would tell you.”

“Thanks.” He walked towards me standing between my legs as he kissed my forehead. “Did you have fun last night?”

“It was great…could’ve done without the extra people though. But other than that, I had fun.” His finger traced patterns on my bare legs, ticking my skin. “Thanks for setting that up for me babe.”

“Anything for you, baby”

He smiled, “Oh yeah?”

“Yeah.”

“Well then..Al wants to go ice skating with Zayn later today…”

I lifted an eyebrow, “And?”

“She wants us to come too.”

“Like…a double date?” He nodded, “Why are you being weird? That would be fun!”

“Double dates are always a terrible idea, Aubri; especially with Zayn and Al.”

I gave him a skeptical look, “Why? Do you think Zayn’s going to show off how much better his ice skating skills are?” I laughed, “I don’t think anyone will care about that, honey.”

He rolled his eyes then pecked me on the lips, “No, I mean they make out all the time, it’s annoying”

“Don’t worry Harry; we’ll show them up our couple skills.”

“We have couple skills?” I nodded, before slowly wrapping my legs around him and moving my hands to his soft hair. My eyes were locked on his as I slowly leaned in to kiss him. He decided not to wait for me, so he crushed his lips to mine forcing my mouth open. A moan escaped my mouth as his grip tightened around me, pulling me closer.

“You’re so fucking short, babe.” He murmured before knocking everything off the counter top and lifting me up to placing me on the higher level. His lips found mine again as his hand glided slowly down my leg to re-wrap it around him. We held each other tightly trying to get closer..

It was getting steamier than usual, but we were interrupted by Harry’s phone vibrating..

He made no moved to pull away, so I did it, laughing at the groan that was rumbling in his chest as he continued to kiss my exposed neck. “Answer it, Harry.”

“No.” He whispered against me. I rolled my eyes and pushed him away to answer the phone myself. He licked his lips, as if he was savoring the last of my taste…which was fucking weird. 

“Hello?”

“Where’s Harry?”

“Hello to you too, Zayn.” I laughed, “Harry’s right here. You want to talk to him?”

“No, it’s fine. Just making sure he told you we’re going ice skating soon.”

“Shit,” I looked down at myself. I’m only wearing one of Harry’s t-shirts and underwear…with obnoxious fuzzy socks on. I didn’t even know what my hair and face looked like… “How soon is soon?”

“Like, two hours. We can go later if you want.”

“No it’s fine. We’ll get ready now.”

“Alright, we’ll be over at 12.”

“Okay, bye.” I hung up then tossed Harry his phone. “We’ve got two hours. I’m excited! Are you a good ice skater?”

He scoffed and crossed his arms, “Do I look like I go ice skating regularly, Aubri?” I laughed, skipping towards him before wrapping my arms around his neck and looking into his green eyes. “What are you staring at?” He questioned lifting a eyebrow.