Forever Mine

Chapter Nine

Peter's POV

I let everything go and knock on the door.

I hear someone run, like really fast.

Oh my God

Harry opens the door and immediately hugs me.

“Harry, calm down-” I say worriedly. 

but he just smiles and takes me up In his arms.

Damn, why is he so excited? 

I flush a bit anyways. 

“Hello, Pete” He says after a few minutes and lets me go on a couch.

I sat, blushing. 

“Hello, Harry” I whisper and giggle too. He’s so hyped. Oh my god, did he like.. smoked? Or drank? I frown in worry and Harry literally read my mind.

“I’m not drunk. Just excited to see you… I mean, Happy” He flushes and so do I.

“you can read my mind?” I raise a brow and smile.

“Sure” He says and winks.

To be honest, I thought we were gonna talk about the ʼAccidentʼ that happened. I mean, we, sleeping together. But I think It just went more deep/passionate. I can't began the conversation about that, I was too embarrassed and Harry seemed to feel the same.

I look into his chocolate brown eyes, and Smile. So did he. He smiles and that makes my heart beat. We both lean closer and kiss and we both seem less afraid to do it. And more passionate while it. It happened again!

damn… if Harry's dad would see this, he’d kill both of us, and he would enjoy it.

I wrap my arms around Harry's neck and he held my waist, close, I flush and deepen the kiss taking a quick breaths.

I feel bad for doing this with my best friend. I mean. I don’t even know what he feels about me, And I am doing this to him. It's bad. He kissed every girl in a school, god knows if a boy, someday, and— damn, that makes me feel jealous.

I frown and kiss Harry more passionately and faster, making him fall over and crawl in between my legs. I flush, by the view down at him 

He smirks and kisses my neck. 

But I don’t want to lose this feeling. never. As I said a few times.

I Like Harry..

I am excited, but on the other side, worried about those things that managed to happen before I arrived here.

Harryʼs POV

I kiss Pete’s neck. While it I pull out and give him nose to nose, as I look into his blue eyes. He seems worried.

“Pete, are you-“

“I’m fine, p-please, continue”

He whispers and flushes, as he bits his lip.

I raise a brow and smile at how needy he suddenly is.