Harry's POVIn life, choices have to be made because they are inevitable.
Usually in life, we try to avoid the stupid choices, but those, unfortunately are also inevitable.
However, this choice, kissing Blair. I wasn't sure if it was a stupid choice.
Certainly didn't feel like a stupid one.
When I kissed Blair, it felt like the world around us paused. Nothing is moving; nothing is happening, just my lips on Blair's.
Time simply stopped.
I have never felt this way with a girl before, not even with Daisy, and I loved every second of this.
I feel like sometimes I need life to pause around me. I just need a damn break to let myself go.
So I let myself go with Blair.
Fucking dangerous.
My heart fluttered as her lips remained on mine. She tasted like the cherry coke she drank at Joe's, and when her lips parted for me, my whole body tingled.
I deepened the kiss even more, letting my emotions get the best of me. She jumped and pulled away from my kiss when I roughly placed my hand in her hair.
"Fuck peaches, I'm sorry I got carried away." I instantly apologize studying her face for a change in demeanor.
I quickly start spewing questions at her. "Was that bad? Did I rush into that? I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable."
She looks at me, surprised. "No. I'm sorry, I wasn't expecting that. I really liked it when you uhh pulled my hair. Could you do it again? Please kiss me again."
Fuck. This girl was going to be the death of me.
I push my chair back and pat my thighs. "Come sit."
She happily obliges, and I place my hands on her hips, helping her over to my lap.
I tuck a braid behind her ear. I can tell that she is nervous. Her eyes are looking everywhere, but mine and her arms are slightly shaking.
"Peach," I call out, touching her arm.
She finally allows her hazel eyes to set on mine.
I crash my lips onto hers making sure to give her hair a rough tug. She releases a soft moan, and her tiny little whimpers and sounds are only spurring me on. This was intoxicating, and I truly couldn't get enough of her.
I pull off from her lips and smack kisses down on her neck. She tilts her head up, giving me more access to the sweet spot, so she liked so much.
"Harry," she whines, placing her hands around my neck.
I hum in response, trying to keep myself at bay, but when Blair starts to circulate her hips on my erection, I had to stop myself there before I bent her over and took her in the back seat of my car in coach's driveway.
"Lovely, we gotta stop," I huff out, grabbing her hips to halt them. "We are in the driveway of your house. We can't afford to get caught by your dad."
"I have never felt this before," she says while I peck a kiss on her forehead. "Like I've been horny but not like this. Shit, I'm rambling. I do-"
I shut her up by putting a soft kiss on her lips. "It's okay," I reassure her. "It feels good, doesn't it?"
She swallows, "yeah, erm- we should do this some more?" It comes out more as a question.
I raise an eyebrow. "You wanna make-out with me some more peaches?"

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Tracing The Stars H.S AU
FanfictionBlair and Harry are both going through the trials and tribulations of high school with just a little more baggage to string along with them. Harry is recovering from a leg injury and needs to prove to everyone that he is a better soccer player than...