Harry styles

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MC smiles softly. "I guess so."

"Come with me." Bobby said grabbing her hand and pulling her to the now empty bedroom

MC giggles but follows. "Okay."

Bobby flops onto her bed. "Kiss me." He bits his lip and smiles

MC raises an eyebrow. "And if I don't?"

"Then I'll be so sad and so jealous that I can't feel your lips on mine."

MC smiles shyly and gently lifts her leg up and over his body. She perches herself ontop of him, places her hands against his chest and dips her head down to kiss him sweetly.

" I know it hasn't been very long but god I've missed being able to touch you." Bobby almost moaned at her movements

MC giggles girlishly. "Don't mess up and you won't have to miss me.

Bobby nods before pinning her down on the bed "I never wanna lose you again."

MC squirms from beneath him, but not because she's trying to get away. No, she moves her body against his in a way that slowly begins to send him insane

"Fuck.." Bobby groans. Moving his hands down her body. Admiring every inch of her

MC smirks, peering up at him through her lashes. "Are you alright there, babes?"

"yeah of course I'm alright." Bobby laughs awkwardly trying to hide his obvious arousal

MC gently pushed him off of her and sits up. "Can we have some real talk right now?"

Bobby gulps but nods "yeah what's up."

She smiles. "I just want to know exactly where we are."

Bobby frowns. "I mean I don't know honestly we're not coupled up together. Yet we can't keep our hands off each other."

"Do you want to be coupled up?"

"I mean yeah obviously, the question is do you." Bobby sits up and looks her in the eye

MC pouts, her brows furrowed. "Yes, I just don't know when you're being honest or not "

"I mean I don't know a way for me to prove to you this is the truth."

MC smiles gently and reaches over to kiss him on the cheek. "That's okay."

"All I want is you." Bobby sighs happily

MC falls back into his arms. "All I want is you too, love."

Bobby's breath hitches. "Can I show you how much I want you."

MC lifts her head up, playing dumb, and frowns. "Show me?"

Bobby smiles shyly. He begins to trace his lips down her

"B-Bobby." She gasps as his lips reaching her thigh

Bobby is a massive tease, he works himself along her flower with as much patience as a monk. She is undoing beneath him, her pants gaining momentum. She bucks herself against his mouth

"Say my name" she hears moaned in her ear. "Fuck harry fucking styles." She moans and she collapses happily

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