Chapter 6 - Kitty

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// 6th summer //

The best part of spending the summer at Granny's is that she is half deaf and sleeps like a rock. Which mean I can do whatever I want from around 11pm to 5am without her noticing anything! For instance, right now, Harry and I are goofing around in the living room, dancing like dummies with the music too loud. It's our last day together so this is our traditional goodbye party.

And because we are 16, we decided we should celebrate with a bit of booze this year. And by a bit, I mean 4 bottles each so it's not like we are drunk! Besides, we are at home, so what could happened?

The song "I came here for love" starts and I dance even more. I love this song! Harrison is fooling in front me and when the chorus comes we sing it together.

─ iiiii want you to reach out!, I scream more than sing, pointing my finger at him. I came here for love!

He smiles and come closer to me. I keep singing but I can't help but notice something's different in his eyes...He is so close now that I feel his breath on my face. He puts his hands on my hips and I shut up instantly .

─ Harry?, I ask starting to feel uneasy.

Or is it hopeful and needy?

He stays silent, just keeps staring at me and I can't take my eyes off of his. The music settles down a little. He takes another step closer and our noses are almost touching.

I think I know what's going to happen...And I think I want it too? Who am I kidding, of course I want it! "It's what I need tonight", as they say...

Harrison tilts his head and comes closer as the lyrics goes "I came here for love" again.

His lips touch mine.

My eyes are wide open and I can't move. He stays still for a second then press his mouth a bit harder and I give in. I close my eyes and knot my fingers in the fabric of his tank top.

I'm kissing a boy...for the first time in my life...

I am freaking kissing Harrison!

Harry pulls me closer and I'm pretty sure I moan when our bodies press against each other. But my brain is so upside down right now I don't really register anything else than him.

His tongue touches my lips and I open my mouth. I never french kissed anybody - well okay I tried on my teddy bear but this doesn't count - so I'm feeling both nervous and excited. He seems to fairly know what he is doing tho', as he gently bites my lower lip.

Oh.My.God.

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