Trust Over Time

Chapter 29 : The First Time

Tyra's POV:

We ran out onto the London streets, breathless from the running and laughing about our night of fun. We slowed down and started walking down the streetlight light road.

Harry held onto my hand and spun me so that I was facing him. He guided my head up so that our noses were almost touching. I blinked slowly letting my eye lashes brush onto his cheek. He moved in even closer connecting our bodies even tighter. Our frost cold lips connected and the passion that arose warmed them.

Harry's hands roamed all over my back trying to figure out where to place them. Despite being in the middle of the street we continued the heated moment. He held tighter onto my body and lifted my up so that my feet rose from the ground.

He placed me back down onto the ground and pulled away from my lips. We stood apart just staring into each other's eyes. The winters sky made them gleam, the sparkle always appearing. Harry's cold ringed fingers brushed past my face and tucked a single piece of my curled hair behind my ear before whispering gently. "Want to stay out for the night?"

My heart fluttered and I nodded, Harry looked around us and took in the scenery we were stood sharing a moment. "Your apartment is around the corner, let us stay there for the night" I froze hearing his words.

"What about Alfie?" I said knowing that I couldn't just leave him with the boys, he's probably missing me already. I hope he's okay.

"The boys have got him Ty, he'll be fine. You know that he loves them" Harry said moving his hands so that they were pressed firmly on my bum. I stood not knowing what to say in response.

He squeezed my skin that was gripped in his hands slightly breaking me out of my daydream. "So what do you say princess, stay the night with me"

I nodded and without giving me a chance to speak Haz spun me around so we were walking in the direction of my apartment. The closer and closer we got the more my heart began to speed up. I then remembered how my apartment isn't the usual posh standards that he's used to. He's been to my front door but never have I let him come inside and my bedroom.

We approached the apartment block and Harry looked it up and down. I couldn't make out the emotion that was on his face, judgement or excitement or something else.

I fumbled around in my bag for my keys, my fingers were starting to feel numb. I finally found the keys by hearing them jingle in the bottom of my clutch. I pulled them out and placed them into the keyhole. The door swung open and the smell of alcohol came flowing out and hit us in our face.

We stayed standing in the lift our lips stayed continuously attached to each other's the moment staying strong and full of passion. The door swung open and yet again the strong smell of alcohol mixed in with weed filled out noses for the second time. I looked up at Harry and noticed him feeling slightly uncomfortable as we walked down the corridor. I know he's been here before but I couldn't help but feel embarrassed and upset that he had to experience this, by now it's become a normal life for me.

We stopped in front for my door and I looked up at Harry, "Harry I'm sorry, we could have just gone back to your place. It's really small and not the cleanest, but it's okay for us I guess. I just know it's not your normal" my words came pouring out of my mouth feeling embarrassed and full of pain.

Using his index finger he rested it under my chin and directed my head up so our eyes met. I blinked slowly looking at him straight into his eyes.

"As long as I'm with you princess, it's a perfect place to be" after saying that he bent down and pressed a firm kiss on my forehead, the touch lingering on my skin. I slowly let out the breath I'd been holding in.