Chapter 5

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Harry is still on stage, but I don't mind it because he is such a good singer, they all are. I am handed my 5th drink and I down half of it in seconds and jump around dancing with the crowd. My favorite song so far that they sang is called Rock Me. It's such a good song, I also like teenage dirtbag.
Harry is finally done singing and I wobble over to see him. He gives me a big smile and notices the drink in my hand, " are you drunk?" He asks, is voice concerned.
" Ya, want some?" I say and he chuckles.
" No I'm good, I don't drink." He says. I giggle and take his hand in mine and go back to the dance floor again.
" I don't feel so good" I tell him and put my hand to my mouth and gag.
" Ok, come with me, I'll take u to the bathroom." He says
" Mmhmm" is the only thing I can say without throwing up.
We get to the bathroom and he helps me sit on the floor and I never end up throwing up. After 10 minutes of gagging I stand up, almost falling over but he catches me.
" I'll take you to a room." He says and I nod. He takes me to a room across the hall. He picks me up and I squeal. He chuckles. He lies me on the bed and he sits next to me. We sit in silence, not awkward silence, just silence.
" How do you feel?" He asks finally breaking a few minutes of silence.
" Ehh, better I guess." I say and lie my head back. After a few moments I lift my head up and without thinking I run my hand threw his hair. His eyes flutter closed and I smile at his response to my touch. He moves closer to me, our lips inches away from each other. He slowly brings his lips to mine and I close the space between us and he lies me down without breaking the kiss
My hand goes back the his hair and I gently tug. A moan escapes his mouth and I do the same in return. His hands move to my chest down my stomach to the waste band of my jeans. He makes small circles around my thighs which makes me flush.
" I wanna make you come, Leah." He whispers in my ear before kissing the skin under my ear.
I moan in response. I can feel him smile up against my neck and he starts to pull down my jeans.
" Condom?" I moan and he chuckles.
" I'm not gonna have sex with you,Leah." he says and I feel my face getting red in embarrassment. I look way and I go to turn my body but he stops me. " I didn't mean it like that, I just want your first time to be when your aren't drunk, I would want you to remember the way I made you feel." he says with a smile. I nod because I don't know what to do or say.

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