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"Harry stop!" I whined trying to push the Jolly Green Giant off of me. Even though I'm older he is definitely taller and bigger. we were currently having a tickle fight. After that little nap we had together he just randomly started tickling me.

"Make me!" He teased and pinned me down. I squirmed around trying to get out of his grip but that only made him hold on firmer.

"I'm trying to, you troll!" I stuck my tongue out at him. One hand holding my hands above my head, He used the other to catch my tongue and raised and eyebrow at me.

"What did you just call me mister? And did you really just stick your tongue out at me?" He questioned. He sounded very serious, but i could tell he was absolutely joking. When i didn't answer he brought his face closer to mine and stared into my eyes.  I bite my lip trying to fight a smile.

"I called you a troll. And yes, I did stick my tongue out at you. Whatcha gonna do about it?" I challenged him. My words were slurred because he was still holding my tongue. I eyed his lips and his face got closer and closer.

He stopped when his face was only inches apart. His hot breath tickled my lips as breathed heavily. I caught him off guard as i flipped us around, me now on top of him. I quickly pinned his hands down by his waist with my knees and put both my hands on each side of his head.

He looked completely surprised by my actions. I was just as surprised. I smirked when i realize I now have control. I leaned down to his ear and whispered, "Who's in control now big boy?"

He groaned and turned his head to look at the wall, giving me easy access to his neck. I quickly reacted and started kissing his neck. I kissed up to the ear and nibbled on the lobe. He let out a breathy moan. I sucked under the spot just below the ear, causing his breathy moan to become louder, but not loud enough for the idiots downstairs to hear us.

He bucked his hips upward and managed to get his hands from under my knees free. He grabbed ahold of my waist and squeezed it. I sucked on his neck harder pulling back slightly to see that it was slowly becoming a visible bruise.

Just then Liam just had to burst in ruining the fun. "HEY! WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT TOUCHY TOUCHY MISTER?" I sat up quickly by his loud, and obnoxious, voice. I was now back to straddling his waist, just like where we started this.

"Louis get off him." I groaned but slid of Harry anyway. Just because i felt like, I put my feet on Harry's stomach and smiled innocently at Liam.

"What's wrong? Me and Harold were just talking about which fruit is better. Bananas or apples." I gestured toward Harry and I. Liam rolled his eyes and scoffed.

"Then how come I came up to you on top of him. Him grabbing your waist, which is part of my 'no touchy touchy' rule. And Harry having a hickey." He crossed his arms in front of his chest. I looked around scratching the back of my head not wanting to answer that question.

"You should've knocked." Harry shrugged sitting up, leaning against the wall. My feet drop to his lap and he rest a hand on my ankles.

"Yeah. This is my room your walking into. What do you want anyway?" I snapped a finger at him.

"I didn't knock because i wanted to catch you two in the act. Now, dinners ready."

"Okay mom." Harry snorted getting up. He offered me a hand, which I gratefully took, and watched as Liam left downstairs.

"Gosh, if he wanted a sextape that bad we might as well just give it to him now." He wrapped an arm around my shoulder as we headed downstairs. I laughed and replied, "I know what we're getting him for Christmas. Him and Niall."

He laughed and pecked my lips. "When should we start making it?"

"Soon babe. Soon."

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After dinner everybody left. First Liam and what ever her name is. Then Zayn. Next was Niall, because he wouldn't shut up about Harry and I. Then, Harry went home last. He stayed till about 7 o'clock. Then i was left alone. Mum doesn't get home till around 9. That leaves me alone with about an hour.

It's 8:05.

I know just what to do.

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