You're sitting on your couch in your new flat that Harry and you share. You're watching your favorite show, " Extreme Makeover Home Edition". Being the softy you are, you start to cry when the bus moves and the family sees there new home. Right at that momement, Harry walks in the door from an earlier scheduled studio rehearsal.
" (Y/N), are you ok? Why are you crying love?" asked Harry with a concerend look on his face.
" Yeah babe, I'm fine. It's just, people are so lucky to have all there hopes and dreams finally come true. " you say, trying to wipe away falling tears.
Harry gave you a soft and genuine smile. He extended his arms and engulfed you into them. You hug him back in response. After a while he releases his grip and looks you in the eyes. You always got lost in his mezmerizing green eyes.
"My dreams came true the first time I laid my eyes on you. And I still wonder to myself, 'Am I worthy to call her mine'"? he said.
" Im the lucky one to have such an amazing boyfriend as you Harry." I said with tears still trickling down your face.
He wiped them away with his thumb and gently planted a kiss on my lips. His hands cupped your face, while your hands rested on his large biceps. The kiss intensified and Harry reached for the hem of your tank top. You lift your hands over your head and he lifts off your shirt. With your bodies pressed together, you can feel his member harder against your leg. Harry removes his shirt in one swift motion. He carried you bridal style up to both of yous bedroom. He laided you down gently on the bed.
"Are you sure about this (Y/N)? We don't have to if you don't want to" he said acknowleging the fact that you we're still a virgin.
" Yes Harry. I've never been so sure of anything. Please."
He reconnects his lips with yours, a little harder this time. The kiss was full of want and hunger. He slides his tongue across your bottom lip asking for permission. You gladly part your lips and your tongues start to fight for dominance. Harry obviously won. He grabbed ahold of your shorts and took them off, throwing them somewhere across the room. You were left in nothing but your lacey bra and matching undies. You swiftly unbuckle his belt and pull down his trousers. You give him an approving smile as you look at his enormous bulge through Calvin Klein boxers.
I'll write part 2 if I can atleast get 3 votes. Its my first imagine, so cut me a little slack, will ya. Thank You and LUV YA!!!:)
