Between Us [H.S.]

Body Party

*Author's note*

*This chapter contains MATURE and EXPLICIT content*

Let's go my people!

-i.

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We come to the surface together, taking a strong breath of air. I feel my heart going a mile a minute because of the scare, the fall and the strong grip I still feel on my waist. I open my eyes and immediately see that his are still opening up and adjusting to the bright pool lights, the color of his eyes also adjust to them and I see them as I have never before, illuminated and big, they fix their great light on me once again and I feel my lips separate from my jaw relaxing caused of the impression that their simple look makes on me.

Even though I can feel both our breaths are accelerated none of us say a word. It seems like we just lost them in the water and we just stare at eachother with a mix of surprise, playfulness and lust that I can't even describe. I think both of us are waiting for the other to say something but it's just not happening, or it's not necessary.

His right arm leaves the grip on my waist for a moment and with a slow movement he reaches my ponytail and tugs it a little making my head fall a little with the pull and takes the hairband off, making my hair fall completely to the sides of my face. With a solid glare on his eyes, he takes a lock of hair that has fallen out in front of my eyes and puts it behind my ear. Every movement looks so calculated, delicate, like he's analyzing my reactions to his smooth actions. Why did he let my hair fall like that? Did he like it better? Either way I don't mind, it felt like he was undressing me but with his eyes this time, hair right now feeling the most intimate thing I've ever felt. His hand goes back to hold me, this time squeezing me a little causing my body to tense and press itself against him. My chest touching his, our noses brushing. His back resting on the pool wall behind him.

All I can think about is if I'm maybe too heavy for him to hold me.

"Do you know what the water said to the other water?" He finally breaks the silence. Is he really making a joke? I smile and shake my head so he tells me. "Nothing, it just waved"

I laugh and he arches his eyebrows surprised that I actually like his silly humor. I do because basically it's also mine. We talk in whispers, like someone hearing us might break the connection we're having at this moment.

"You should be happy I laugh at your bad jokes, water would never laugh" I say to him with a straight face.

"Why?" He grins waiting for an answer.

"It's not a fan of dry humor" I say satisfied with my punch line. He laughs and looks at me with decition, boy I opened the fucking Pandora box of bad jokes.

"Knock, knock." He smiles

"Harry..." Thinking about drowning him for real. Why did I encourage him? Damn he won't stop I just know...well, guess I don't really mind.

"Knock, knock!" He insists like a little kid on Christmas morning and I smile, okay he's cute, I might save the drowning part for later.

"Who's there?" I finally ask.

"Water" He says impatiently.

"Water who?"

"Water you waiting for, kiss me already" I laugh and he grabs me tightly making our bodies closer and suddenly the aura in the place changes. 

Okay, wasn't expecting this at all.

"Do you want me to kiss you?" I ask a little flirtatious looking at him.