Chasing Forever (Zayn Malik Fan-Fic)

Chasing Forever ( Chapter 12 )

Sorry for the wait! Junior year has by far have to be the most time-consuming year of my life and it's very rare for me to be able to just sit down and write. But last night at 2:30, I finally found time! :) 

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~M. xx

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(Libby's P.O.V.) 

"Where have you been?" I spun around to be scooped into a tight embrace. "I missed you, love!" 

Soft curls brushed against my face as he leaned in for a kiss. I smiled up at him. Harry was honestly the perfect boyfriend. 

Pullling me into Liam's flat, we greeted the rest of the lads as we took our seats around the circle. 

"What's the plan for tonight?" I asked, leaning against Harry as Lou and Niall exchanged glances.

"We're playing," Niall began wickedly. "20 minutes in heaven!" Louis finished, wiggling his eyebrows. 

I swallowed. 

Harry's arm snaked its way around my waist, his nose nuzzling my neck as he whispered. "A lot can happen in 20 minutes." 

Rising to my feet as the door swung open, I shot a smirk towards the rest of our party as I laced my fingers with Harry's. 

"We'll take the first 20." 

My eyes locked with Zayn's as Harry pulled me into Liam's bedroom, slamming the door shut. He rested against it, crossing his arms as I awkwardly averted my eyes. "You seemed quite eager to take first shift." He stated, his dark brow arching. 

I pressed my lips together as loud music blared in the living room. To drown out any sounds... 

Saying "Just wanted to get it over with," didn't seem all that great of an idea. So instead, I simply shrugged, running my fingers along the wood of one of the bed posts, my hand tightening around it as Harry stepped closer. It didn't take a rocket scientist to realize what would most surely happen in these twenty minutes. 

As Harry caught a hold of my chin, lifting my face up to meet his eyes, I swallowed. 

My first time. 

His lips brushed against mine, his motion feather-light as his arm wrapped around my waist. With his other hand, he tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, sliding it down to place it over my cheek. My lips moved along with his; and when his tongue traced along my bottom lip for entrance, I instantly gave it to him. 

We were on Liam's bed before I knew it, my arms coiled tightly around Harry's neck as he straddled my hips. His hands slid up into my shirt slowly, peeking down at me through one slit as if asking for permission. When I nodded, he pulled the shirt over my head, discarding it over his shoulder. 

I didn't think twice. Reaching up, I unbuttoned his shirt in a quick motion, anxious to remove it and get this over with. When his shirt was thrown across the room, my hands shook as they smoothed over his chest. 

More clothes vanished until we were finally stark nude beneath the sheets, Harry's shallow breaths blending with my own faint ones. My cheeks were permanently flushed as he leaned down again, giving me a soft peck on my soon-to-swell lips. 

"Can't forget about this." Reaching across the bed towards the nightstand, he pulled out a condom packet. 

As he slipped it on, he pressed his lips back over mine, shifting above me.