STAY MINE // Harry Styles

Closure

This chapter contains smut.

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This felt like a dream. He'd awoken beside her so many times before but it wasn't until this morning that it felt official. He lay on his side with an arm folded under his head, taking in her sleeping face. She looked so beautiful and serene, just staring at her alone gave him butterflies in his stomach. He thought he was too old to feel this way; butterflies sounded so juvenile, but he was way past feeling embarrassed about it.

As if she could read his mind, her mouth gave a subtle twitch, and he could tell she was awake.

"You're enjoying this, aren't you?"

Her eyelids fluttered as she blinked lazily at him. "I love it when you pull an Edward Cullen."

Her voice was hoarse from last night, the memories of which made his hard cock jerk slightly. He stroked her naked side and dragged her closer. She nuzzled his neck as he kissed her forehead.

"You're so warm," she said. "And hard."

He let out a small gasp as her cold fingers closed around his cock. All it took was her touch and Harry was a goner. Sex had been added to their morning routine a long time ago, but the idea of them getting to do this more often now that she lived here made it all more exciting.

They made love, and she'd come twice before he carried her to the shower so she could wash up and wouldn't be late for work.

"There's no need to rush," she reassured him while he was washing her hair. "I'm buying us some more time together. I'm sure Eddie doesn't miss me, but I'll surely miss you."

The beam on her face made his heart leap. He grinned, massaging her scalp while holding her gaze. "Look at you. We've only lived together for one day and you've already become clingy."

She nodded and spread the soap across his chest. "By next week, I'll be crying and hugging your legs when you leave for work. Don't say I haven't warned ya."

He laughed and playfully bumped his forehead against hers. "Come on, Princess. Let's get you cleaned and I'll drive you to work."

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Eddie was over the moon to see Harry again. He literally pushed right past Thea before she could say hello and tugged Harry into a hug. Harry hesitantly patted Eddie on the back, eyeing Thea questioningly. She could only answer with a shrug while trying not to laugh at Eddie's fangirling moment.

"Congratulations on your Oscar nomination!" Eddie pulled back, gripping Harry's arms and grinning from ear to ear. "It's just two weeks away! Are you excited? What are you gonna wear? Oooh, how are you gonna style your hair?"

"Jesus, let the man breathe, Ed." Alice emerged from behind one of the shelves and ambled toward them, her burgundy lips arched at Harry. "I'm so sure you're gonna win. You're the best actor of our generation."

"You've never watched any movie the other actors were in." Eddie's remark earned him a warning glare from Alice.

Harry laughed and waved her compliment away. "Don't hype me up. It'll just make me cry harder when I lose."

"Don't say that!" cried Alice.

Eddie turned to Thea, his eyes gleaming. "Are you gonna attend the Oscars?"