Unexpected

four.

Now I know y'all see that print. Froy is so fucking fine I literally cannot.

Anyway, enjoy ;)

"Harrison wake up," I say as I continue to poke a sleeping Harrison's cheeks. It's only nine am and for some reason, I've been up since seven. At first, I tried going back to sleep but I just couldn't for some reason so instead, I woke up and did my morning routine that consisted of brushing my teeth, brushing my hair and washing my face.

Due to my increasing boredom, I've decided that it's time for my best friend to wake up to rid me of it. I was gonna let him sleep and just go bother the boys until I heard Justin cursing Caleb out right as I was about to open the room door. Instead, I just climbed back into bed and started messing with Harrison.

Throwing my leg over his waist, I slowly and quietly secured myself on top of him since what I was about to do would probably result with me getting thrown off the bed.

"Oh Harry," I sing sweetly, leaning close to his ear. This made him stir a little but it was obvious that he was still asleep. Running my hands down his smooth and hard chest, I slowly apply pressure with my nails so that it would be a tingling sensation instead of a painful one.

"What the- Jordyn?" he asks in a groggy voice while rubbing his eyes.

"It's time to wake up, Harry," I whisper as I make my way down to his abs, slowly tracing the outline of each individual ab.

With a groan, his hips jolt forward a bit, making our lower halves come into contact. As soon as my hips are met with his I feel something hard press against me. The hell is that?

Pressing myself further down to see what the item was that was poking against me, I hear Harrison let out an audible moan. "What's wrong?"

"You're grinding against my dick." Once those words left his mouth, I could feel my eyes widen the size of golf balls.

Sitting up completely, I cover my mouth in shock and embarrassment. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry."

Attempting to get off of him, I'm held down by two hands on my ass that holds me down. Looking down at Harrison, I see him looking back at me, his eyes open and full of an emotion I'm not familiar with.

"Are you really?" he asks me in a husky voice, pushing me down against him, allowing me to feel his whole length. Suppressing the moan that's threatening to leave my throat, I cleared it instead.

"What do you mean?"

"If you were sorry you would've instantly got off of my dick but instead you continued sitting there. So, are you actually sorry?" he responds, all hints of exhaustion wiped off his face and from his voice.

What is happening right now? Is this real or am I actually in a dream?

When I don't answer, Harrison gives my ass a squeeze, making me moan involuntarily. With a groan, I could feel Harrison grow harder than I thought was possible. What the actual fuck is happening right now?

Sliding one of his hands up from my ass and to my back, he pushes me down towards his bare chest. Bringing his lips up to meet my ear, I hear him let out a heavy sigh. "I bet if I was to slide my fingers into your pretty pussy you'd be soaking wet," he breathes out, giving my ass a squeeze before giving it a light tap.

I unconsciously push myself against his hardness, trying my best to ease the throbbing that was between my legs.

"Harrison," I moan in his ear as he brings his hand back to my ass. Pushing his hips up to meet mine, he lets out a moan of his own, latching his soft, plump lips to my neck. Leaving peppery kisses all around my neck, it urges me to grind harder against him. Running my fingers through his messy golden brown hair, I pull when I feel a buildup in the pit of my stomach.

"That's it, baby. Rub that wet little pussy against my dick until you come," he groans throatily as I begin to pick up speed. The vibrations of his deep voice send shocks to my core as I can feel myself getting ready to come. "Harrison," I moan just as I feel my legs start to shake in pleasure as I reach my climax.

Just as I begin to come down, I feel Harrison grip my ass hard as he sloppily thrusts his hips against mine. Letting out a loud moan, he buries his face into my shoulder to muffle it so that the boys wouldn't hear it. I could just feel myself getting wetter from the sound of him moaning alone.

We lay there panting for a good minute until the weight of the situation that just occurred drops on me.

Did me and my best friend just dry hump? What happened between last night and this morning that I wasn't aware of? How did we allow the situation to escalate that much? Is this real or am I just tweaking?

Sitting up from Harrison's chest, I awkwardly meet his eyes that were watching me intently. "Listen, that was a mis-," I begin to say until the door to the room opened suddenly. Instinctively, I go to hop off of his lap but once again, the weight of Harrison's hands was holding me down.

"Good morn- Holy shit!" Justin shouts once he sees the position that Harrison and I were both in.

"What?" I hear Caleb before I actually see him.

"Woah," he says dramatically blinking his eyes as if what he was seeing was his mind was deceiving him. And as if this fun little party was never gonna end, Brandon walked in with a bowl of cereal. Once his eyes land on me and Harrison, he says nothing. Instead, he just raises his eyebrows and gives a slight nod before turning around and walking back down the stairs.

Caleb, Justin, Harrison, and I all just remain still while staring at each other until Harrison clears his throat. "Do you mind," he asks rhetorically to the blond and red haired boys.

"Not at all," Caleb says. "Please, continue."

I could feel my face start to heat but luckily it wasn't noticeable due to my skin tone. Before Harrison could say anything else, Justin grabbed Caleb by the ear, forcing him out of the door's threshold before giving us a small smile and shutting the door back.

"Oh, God," I mutter, covering my face with my hands as I slump against Harrison. "What did we do?"

"Well if I remember correctly I just had you moaning my name as I made you come just by grinding my dick against you," he states bluntly, moving his hips in circular motions for emphasis.

"No. I'm not doing this. We can't do this."

Furrowing his eyebrows, Harrison looks at me, his blue eyes full of confusion. "Do what? As far as I'm concerned it's already happened."

"Well what happened shouldn't have happened. It was a mistake."

Staring at me with a heated gaze, Harrison sighed. "Fine."

Fine?

"So you're saying that we'll just act like this never happened?" I asked with a raised brow.

"Yeah. Whatever."

And with that, Harrison rose to his feet and made his way to the bathroom, shutting the door once inside.

Well, that was easy.

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hello to my beautiful readers. i really wrote kiddy smut in this chapter. it took a lot of thinking on how i actually wanted their start to be but i have a plan and this is it. also, it was very awkward writing that.

anywhore, i hope you enjoyed what you read. please vote and let me know what you think of the book so far and also who your favorite is between Brandon, Caleb, and Justin.

qotd: what is your favorite book on Wattpad at the moment?

~kya