Chapter 61 - Suits & Teases

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*Harry's POV*

" Your house is so freakin huge babe", Iss said, following behind me as I went to my room to pack some more clothes.

" I know, too bad I can't really use it often", I joked making her laugh.

" Yea well, nobody wants to be in a big house all alone anyway", she said, our hands intertwining after I locked the door, looking up to see paps around the house.

" Iss look down", I told her, watching as she obeyed, walking with me in a synchronized motion, pulling her close to me as they neared the car.

" Harry, harry over here how are you and Issy!", one yelled.

" Oh come on Issy just one picture!", another yelled before I shut the car door for her, still continuing to ignore them as I got on the drivers side.

" You good babe?", I asked her, bringing the ignition to life just seconds after.

" Yup, now where are we going to shop for your suit?", she questioned, looking down at her phone.

" Issy Issy Issy, now since when do I tell you where I'm taking you", I teased, earning a shake of the head.

" This isn't a surprise, you do realize that it's basically just kidnapping if you don't tell me where your taking me right?", she asked.

" But you come with me willingly sooo"

" It's just a store can you please just tell me I wanna -

" Savile row Goddamit Iss the gps says it right there", I joked, laughing as her eyes widened.

" Excuse me, I don't like that tone of yours. I wasn't looking at the gps's destination that's why I asked", she responded.

" Okay then, now you know", I sassed back, trying to hold in my laugh as she gave me a dirty look, now crossing her arms.

" Don't give me your sassy attitude okay?", she spoke.

" Issy can you not talk while I'm driving please it's distracting"

" Shut the fuck up Harry", she said, making me burst out into laughter.

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(Issy's POV)

" How about this one?", I asked him, showing him a black designer suit, holding it up to his body.

" That ones nice, I picked up these three that I like as well so I'll go try them on in the fitting room and come out to model for you", he said, making me laugh.

" Okay, I'll be waiting right here", I told him, taking a seat in one of the couches they had.

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" How do I look?", he asked, pretending to strut down in front of the mirrors they had as I stood up.

" Oh my gosh that's the one I picked out, no wonder it looks so good", I said, watching as he furrowed his eyebrows at me.

" Good? Just good? Okay this isn't the one then, next", he said, beginning to walk back into the dressing room.

" Harry wait no that looks amazing on you! It's just that, you know there's people around here so I can only say so much", I said, motioning my head towards all the people in the shop.

" I don't care, say what you want or else I'm taking it off and not even taking this one under consideration", he said.

" Babe come on seriously don't be like that plea-

" I'm waitinggggggg", he interrupted, making me sigh.

" I hate when your in your sassy ass attitude modes-

" Stillll waiting Iss"

" Fine, I think you look sexy happy? Is that what you wanted to hear?", I asked him.

" You look sexy what?", he pushed.

" Oh hell no I'm not saying it", I said, holding my ground.

" Oh? Alright then I'll just put this back in the rack-

" Ugh fine! You look sexy, daddy okay!? Fuck you", I said, watching as he laughed.

" It's not funny your so immature I hate you we're in public now everyone is looking at us", I said.

" They're looking at you because your beautiful, not me", he said, earning an annoyed glare from me.

" Shut.Up. And. Just. Get. The. Damn. Suit. Please", I said, being slightly caught off guard as he pecked my lips.

" I don't even like the others I picked I like this one. The only reason I got the others was because I wanted to model for you", he said while smirking his signature grin, his dimples being evident as they formed soon after.

"Why am I not surprised", I said, shaking my head at him.

*****

" Stop moving Harry", I told him, trying to pluck these last few hairs from his eyebrows.

" It hurts! How the hell do girls do this", he said, yelling ouch again after I plucked another hair.

" You told me you wanted me to do this so be a man and suck it up. I really don't understand why you want me to anyway, your eyebrows are fine", I said, getting off of his lap.

" Well I'm sorry that I want nice looking eyebrows alright?", he said, siting up on my bed.

" Your eyebrows are very beautiful believe me", I told him, climbing back on top of him.

" Are they?", he asked, wrapping his arms around my waist, feeling his fingertips glide slowly up under the sides of my shirt as he began to kiss me, are lips engulfing together in a slow but perfect motion.

He then began to kiss my neck, placing lingering kisses all the way down to my collarbone, beginning to rub circles on the upper sides of my hips while doing this.

" Harry", I said, a moan escaping from my lips as his lips touched a sensitive spot on my neck.

" What", he said, still continuing the same action.

" We can't", I said, his lips meeting mine seconds later as I spoke.

" Why not?", he asked as I pulled away.

" I have to work on my research paper remember?", I said, slightly laughing as he pouted.

" Iss love please can't the paper waittttt", he said.

" No it can't because it's due tomorrow and it's ten pages which needs to be done by tonight, I'm sorry I didnt mean to be a tease", I explained.

" I understandddd", he said, pecking my lips once more before lifting me off his lap, getting off of the bed, grabbing my laptop for me.

" I'll help you as much as I can, even though that damn paper ruined our moment", he said while handing me my laptop, making me laugh as he sat back down next to me.

" Harry", I said, watching as he locked his phone, now looking at me.

" Hmm?"

" I love you", I told him, watching as he smiled, bring my face inches closer to his.

" And I love you, but I can't kiss you right now because you have to work on your paper, so let's get started", he said, a sly grin bring prominent through his facial expression.

" Fuck you", I told him, signing into my laptop.

" Yes, you can fuck me later sweetheart but you have school work to do now", he said, making me throw my head back in laughter.

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