Revulsion (harry au)

Chapter Four

"Elliot?!" I hear my mom call.

"Yeah?" I answer, stretching my arms and rubbing my eyes.

"The Styles family will be here in forty-five minutes!"

Oh shit! I completely forgot I was supposed to have dinner with Harry and his family. I thought I dreamt it. No, I wish I dreamt it.

After hopping in the shower and cleaning myself up, I rush into my room and search for a decent outfit to wear. I don't have anyone to impress, but Dick-I mean Rick does.

Is red too formal, or Christmasy? Tis the season, am I right ladies? There was a knock at the door, interrupting my thoughts.

"Come in." I reply, thinking it's my mom, which unfortunately it wasn't.

"Shit Harry turn around!" I shout, thankful that I hadn't removed my towel from my body.

"Woah there." Harry widens his eyes and turns around quickly.

I quickly put on my undergarments and pull up the dress.

"Hey, would you mind pulling up the zipper por favor?"

"Uh, yeah," Harry turns around with his eyes closed and slowly peaks them open.

He walks over and zips up my dress painfully slow. His fingers brushing my back giving my goosebumps.

"Thanks." I say.

"No problem."

"I thought you guys weren't going to be here for another 30 minutes."

"My mom wanted to be early. I had no obligations, wherever there's free food, I'm there."

I laugh and clip my hair back. I decided not to overreact with him coming in because after all, I did tell him to come in.

"Alright, let's head downstairs, wouldn't want to keep them waiting." I say.

"Yeah, how crazy is it for two hormonal teenagers to have sex?!"

"But we're not.." I say, confused.

"They don't know that."

"Harry, what are you saying?"

"What if we made them think we had sex?"

"Are you crazy?!"

Is he crazy?! First, my parents would kill me if they thought I had sex! And second, my dads coworker is over for dinner, aka Harry's mom.

"Aw c'mon, we're total opposites, wouldn't you love to see the look on their faces after hearing their kids do the dirty?"

"That would be hilarious." I laughed just thinking about it.

"Then what are we waiting on?"

"Harry-what-no! I'm not going to have sex with you to have a laugh at my parents!" I whisper-shout.

"Oh my god no! I would never have sex with you!"

"Then what the hell are you going on about?" I raise my eyebrows.

"I said we can make them think that we had sex, that doesn't mean actually doing it."

"And how would we do that?"

Harry grunts and jumps on the bed, making it creek.

"Harry what the hell are you-" I stop midsentence, realizing what he's doing.

I moan loudly and punch the wall

"Harry!" I scream.

"Oh yeah baby!" he shouts.