change- h.s.

40

"How the fuck is it July?" Kelly asked in a groggy morning voice.

I ended up staying the night at hers after I left Harry's.

"No idea" I mumbled, stretching my limbs.

"Wellll" Kelly smiled, looking over at me.

"No, I'm not doing that dumb Fourth of July thing" I told her, sitting up.

"Come on! You know Calum has the best parties!" She practically begged.

"Kelly, last year was just" I sighed, not even finishing my sentence.

"Okay, but, you were the life of the party" She chuckled, picking up her phone.

Pretty soon, we both decided to get up and ready.

Doing everything that was necessary for our day.

We did our normal things.

Coffee, the mall, lunch.

My parents still weren't home when I were, so I took the time to myself.

Playing music loudly, taking a long shower, throwing on sweatpants.

It felt nice to just have that time to myself.

Harry: Afternoon, angel.

Emma: good afternoon

Harry: I really miss you.

Emma: harry, its been a day

Harry: I know.

Harry: But, I also miss other things about you.

Emma: .....harry

Harry: Please come over baby.

My parents weren't home, I could just say I was still at Kelly's.

Emma: give me a good reason.

Harry: Because you love me.

Emma: okay otw

I smiled at my phone, getting out of my bed and slipping on my shoes quickly.

I was slightly disappointed when I saw that Gemma's car was still here.

"Hello my angel" Harry greeted me with a smile.

He was sat upon the couch, in just grey sweatpants.

"Where's your sister and mom?" I asked cautiously.

"They're both taking a nap" He smirked, grabbing the TV remote and turning it off.

"Well darling, you know where the bedroom is" He winked, causing my cheeks to blush.

"I suppose I do" I smiled, walking towards his bedroom.

He followed after me, shutting his door and locking it.

His lips attached to mine, a kiss filled with lust and passion.

He slipped my shirt off, my pants following after.

I let my hands wander to his waistline, tugging at the hem of his pants.

He took the hint, slipping his pants off and leading me to the bed.

His lips stayed attached to mine, his fingers hooking onto my underwear.

Right before he pulled them down, there was knock on his door.

"Harry, love" His mothers voice spoke.

"Fuck" He mumbled, pecking me on the lips.

"One second mom, I'm changing" He called.

We both slipped our clothes back on, me lying on the bed, my phone in my hand.