Part 19

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Your POV

I walked up to my class building with a huge smile on my face, I was unable to keep my happiness that was bubbling inside of me. I wore a smile ear to ear as I adjusted the strap of my bag, giddy and eager to get to classes. Part of me hoped that Harry would come and pick me up after classes. The other part tried to shake the silliness out of me, mainly because I hated living in fantasy land. My eyebrows furrowed when I saw my friend standing around my building where my classes are being held. I picked up my pace walking toward them hoping that non of them was hurt or anything. As I closer though I saw that they all turned and look at me, I took slow steps to get to them.

"Hey guys, what's up?", I asked nervously.

"Why didn't you introduce us to your boy toy", Sophia asked angrily.

"Excuse me?", I asked in disbelief.

"Cut the shit Y/n, who is that punk and why the fuck are you hanging around him?", Perrie spat angrily.

"Why is it any of your business, he's a friend. I don't have tell you anything", I spat back.

"He's nothing but a punk. Think of what your parents would think", Sophia kept badgering me.

"My parents have nothing to do with this. I'm a grown woman who isn't doing anything wrong, I'm just hanging around him. We are friends and that's it. If you guys are so ass hurt or bothered by it then you guys can kindly fuck off", I pushed past them and walked to my classes fuming.

I couldn't keep my emotions in check all throughout my classes, I was just so upset how my friends acted. Like they had a say in my life, I knew it was mostly because they didn't see Harry first. Usually guys like that went for girls like Sophia and Perrie, now here they were taking a backseat to me. I like it and I kept Harry away mainly because my friends were vicious. He was different and I didn't want to expose him to that, I quickly packed my stuff so I could head home. My eyes perked up when I saw Harry leaning against a light pole, he wore a smirk and his super dark sunglasses. The ones that made me question if he was watching me or not, I didn't say anything until I reached him.

"What are you doing here", I giggled.

"I came to see if you wanted to hang out", Harry asked.

"I guess I could fit you into my schedule", I giggled.

Harry took my hand and led me in the direction, I knew he was trying to get to know me and I liked it. We chatted while we walked, hand in hand. It felt so nice, like everything seemed so effortless when I was with him. My eyes finally landed on a park, I looked up at him and he smirked down at me holding a. Town bag in his hand.

"Up for a picnic", he laid down a blanket and sat down.

I joined him and he opened the bag, pulling out the food items so that we could enjoy the food. We sat in silent but it was a comfortable silent, I didn't know Harry was drawing me until I heard his pencil scribble. I looked over at him and smiled.

"What are you doing?", I asked curiously.

"You, you're very beautiful and I want to capture your beauty", Harry smirked.

"No ones called me beautiful before", I blushed.

Harry said nothing as he leant down to my level and pressed his lips on mine. The kiss began to get heated and I couldn't stop, he ignited me body and soul. There was no going back after this, I was a moth to his flame.

"Come on love, lets go back to my place".
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*MATURE CONTENT AHEAD. SKIP IF YOU DON'T LIKE*
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I didn't know what possessed me to come back to Harry's place, I mean I hardly knew the boy but he seemed to capture me in so many ways. Our mouths were hot and frantic against each other, he managed to unlock the door and in a split second he wrapped an arm around my waist to bring me closer to him. His mouth came down into mine and claimed it, they moved hungrily against each other. I let out a gasp when he squeezed my waist, taking advantage he darted his tongue in my mouth eagerly exploring it. I moaned gripping onto his jacket tightly as he led me in his apartment and slammed the door shut behind him with his foot. Throwing his keys somewhere, he took both of his hands and lifted me by my ass. My legs quickly wrapped around his waist as he shoved me up against the wall, he wedged my body between it and his body balancing me so he could shove off his jacket and rip off his shirt. I whined at the loss of contact when he pulled away to take off his and my shirt. I could feel my nipples harden underneath my bra as the top half of my body was exposed to the cold air.

"I've got to have you now, otherwise I'll explode", his deep husky voice filled my ears as he rasped in my ear as he attacked my neck causing moans to spill out.

"Take me then, take me as much as you want me. Please don't stop till you had enough", I moaned out as I grabbed onto to his hair and his bare shoulder.

He was consuming me, his scent and the rush of blood flowing through my veins made my head a little dizzy. The dampening of my panties and the eagerness to have him inside of me made me throw caution to the wind. I've never wanted someone so badly as I wanted him. I gasped and let out a squeal as his big hands grabbed my ass and brought my jean clad center to his harden bulge, grinding me onto him. His hands slid down my thighs and to my legs making my wrap my legs tighter around him as he carried me to his bed. We let out a grunt as we fell onto his bed, he on top me kissing me deeply. He pulled away yet again to struggle out of his boots and jeans, leaving him in his very tight boxers. Flopping down on the bed he crawled to me and began to kiss from my belly button all the way to my neck, I arched my back in order to help him remove my bra. Once I was free my nipples brushed his bare chest, he looked down and smirked at me as if it was the most beautiful sight he had scene. He didn't say anything as he kissed down to the valley of my breast and took one of my harden nipples into his mouth.

"Oh my god", my breathing picked up as he toyed with the other one.

"You for perfectly in my hands baby girl", he winked and continued to kiss down till he reached the hem of my jeans.

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