Harry had picked his shirt up from the floor and pulled it back over his body, which was slightly disappointing. "Han, I have been trying to contact you. Do you know how hard it has been for me? I have missed you", he said. I had almost forgotten why I was angry, he just looked so sad. We sat cross legged across from each other. "Harry, the girl. You walked into a hotel with someone after your show. I didn't want to believe it but there were photos everywhere" I said, almost choking a little bit on my words. He shuffled over to me and hugged me before mumbling, "Love, she was just a real estate agent. I invited her over so we could decide on the perfect apartment for you. I am so sorry, I just didn't want to ruin the surprise but now I see how it would have looked". He looked at me with his eyebrows raised as If he wanted me to accept his apology. I almost felt stupid. I got scared and jumped to conclusions. "Harry, I-I" he pressed his lips against mine. "Shh, it's okay. I just hope you'll forgive me" he looked up at me to which I nodded. "Of course, I am sorry for jumping to conclusions", I said back to him. He nodded.
"So, what do you think about your new place", he asked with a huge grin. "Harry, I promise I will pay you back", I said feeling a little guilty because I knew how expensive it was. "Darling, let me spoil my girl." I smiled as he called me his girl. I still felt guilty about the cost of the place but then remembered who he was. I was going to pay him back one way or another. He interrupted my thoughts by saying my name. "Han". I looked at him, waiting for him to continue. "I do have one request, and then you can have the keys to your apartment", he said as he pulled them out of his pocket. A massive smile was printed on my face. It made it seem so much more real. "And what is your request Mr Styles?" I laughed. In a deep, sexy response he replied, "I get to sleep in your bed with you". A sensation intensified in my lower stomach. I nodded, not being able to say anything. He chuckled before kissing me. He slowly lowered himself on me as he pushed me against my bed. I interrupted him with a question that I was desperate to know. "Harry, how did you even know that was what I wanted?" He pouted, "Babbbbyyyy, do we really have to talk about that now", I crossed my arms. "Between my real estate agent, your mother and my exquisite taste, we found the perfect one". I knew my mum had spoken to Harry before. I couldn't believe the time and effort he put into it.
I pulled Harry closer to me again. We slowly took each other clothes off, desperate to see and feel one another again. We were completely undressed under the covers. "Harry, have you got a condom" I whispered. I really need to invest in some for my new apartment, I thought to myself. Harry pulled the shiny packet out of his wallet. He placed it on my bed side table. I was confused and really didn't want to wait. "Put it on Harry" I desperately asked. "Patience baby", he said with a grin. Fuck he was cheeky and knew exactly what he was doing. His hands moved from my hips to my breasts, squeezing them softly. My body reacted for him and he knew it. His released my breasts and slowly trailed them further down my body, lingering them just above where I really wanted them. "please Harry", I said desperately. Without hesitation, he inserted two fingers inside of me, moving them in and out slowly. "Harry faster please", I moaned in his ear as I tried to grab his hand to make him go faster. "Not yet baby". He knew he was driving me crazy. I moaned loudly as he went faster. "Shh, your mum is only next door" he whispered as he pressed his lips against mine. My hands were running around his chest, back, neck. I wanted him all. "Harry" I muffled as I felt myself getting closer to finishing. "I want you inside of me please?" I desperately begged as I grabbed the condom. He left me waiting as he removed his fingers to put the condom on. I had missed this. Without warning, he was inside of me. I rolled us so I was now ontop of him instead. I thanked the champagne for the confidence. I rocked my hips harder and faster against him. His hands squeezing my hips. I watched him close his eyes as I got faster, trying to hold his moans in. He was so hot. We kept going in this position until we both came.
I laid on top of him. We were both so sweaty we couldn't even pull away. "Baby, I have missed you so much" he said into my neck. "Me too" I said as I was trying to catch my breath. After a few minutes, Harry shuffled out from underneath me and stood up. He turned away from me. Even his bum was sexy, I laughed to myself. He started dressing. "Are you leaving?" I said sadly. "Why, do you want me to say" he said with a giddy smile. "Stay with me tonight?" I asked. He had boxes on and walked over to my giving me the t-shirt he was wearing. I lifted my arms up, while he pulled the shirt down on me, grazing his fingers down my body. We got back into bed. I was exhausted. Harry was on his back but opened his arms and gestured for me to lay on his chest. "Thank you, Harry," I said with a sleepy voice. "For what" he replied but kept his eyes shut. "For making my dream come true". He pressed his lips against mine. Not too long after, we fell asleep in each other's arms.
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WELLLLLL a little bit intimate. I was really hesitant about this chapter buttttt here we are. Any feedback would be awesome – if you want more of this chapter or LESS, please let me know.
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