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"Haz, can we take a shower? I feel gross." I say and he looks at me. "You're definitely not gross and of course we can, princess." He says and I smile before we both sit up. We head into the washroom and Harry starts the water making it warm up for us. We strip out of our clothes before getting in the hot water.
****smut****
After a few minutes of standing around, Harry decides he wants to wash me so I let him. I jump when the cold soap hits my warm back. Harry washes the rest of me before himself and then our hair. After a few seconds, Harry looks me up and down and I know he can't take it anymore; I can't either. Within a millisecond, I'm pushed gently against the wall with his lips on mine, making me moan into his mouth. He grabs my waist and I tangle my finger in his long, wet hair.
"Daddy, daddy, please," I beg as he moves his lips from mine to my neck so he can suck and bite at the wet, tender skin. "What do you want, princess?" He says and looks at me. "You, all of you," I say and he smirks before turning off the water. He hurries to grab our towels and wraps me in up before carrying me bridal style to the bed. He drops me lightly before getting on top of me. He sucks the skin on my neck and he reaches into his nightstand for lube. There's really no point of using a condom anymore.
I'm laying on my back and stay that way as he slowly pushes his tip in. I moan as he goes deeper before slowly moving in and out. "Fuck," I breath as he starts moving a little faster. After a few minutes, he starts pounding into me making the bed move. "Fuck, daddy, fuck!" I yell as I hold onto the headboard. "Yeah, princess, you like that?" He says and I moan/scream as he pounds into me harder than ever. "Yes, daddy, fuck, yes!" I yell as I'm getting extremely close to hitting my high.
A few minutes later, we're both extremely close. "Come on baby, cum for me," he says between his teeth as he continues to pound into me over and over. "Fuck!" I yell as I release myself all over Harry and I's just washed stomachs. "Oh shit, baby," he says and cums deep inside me before pulling out. He rolls over to his side of the bed out of breath.
****smut over****
"Well, princess, I think we should get some sleep." He says and I yawn. "Yeah, that's a good idea." I say and he smiles. We get comfy in the bed and Harry of course, pulls me into his body holding me tight against him. "Goodnight, baby blue, and our little jelly bean, I love you." He says and I smile. "Goodnight, Hazza. I love you too." I reply and he smiles before kissing the top of my head.
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I wake up to an empty bed like every morning we have school. I get up and head to the washroom to say good morning to Harry, who I can see is doing his hair. "Hi," I say and wrap my arms around him from behind. "Hi," he replies with a smile I can see in the mirror. "Does my hair look okay?" He says and I sigh. "Yes, just like every other day, Hazza." I say with a smile and he smiles back before turning around to face me. "Thank you, boobear." He says and I smile again. "Aw! That's adorable!" I say and give him a kiss on the cheek since I haven't brushed my teeth yet. "You're adorable." He says and I blush.
I brush my teeth and get ready for school while Harry gets a coffee for himself, a tea for me and breakfast for both of us. I walk downstairs and eat my eggs and bacon happily as I watch Harry do the same.
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We get to school and we go out separate ways. We drive together because I never want to take my own car. Harry has his prep first period and lately he's been hanging out in his classroom instead of going somewhere other than the school. I get to class and Mr Grimshaw isn't there. I walk to my seat and see all the other students are all on their phones not giving a single fuck like usual. I wonder where Sir is? I decide to text Harry and ask; like he'd know.
Me: hi, so Grimshaw isn't here. You know why?
Harry: I'll text you in 5 minutes, love. I'm in a staff meeting right now.
Me: oh okay
Harry:💚
Me:💙
I put my phone down on my desk before texting Niall.
Me: hey, is your teacher in their room rn?
Niall: no, Zayn texted me asking the same thing.
Me: Harry said he's in a staff meeting so maybe they're all in there?
Niall: maybe. I'll text Zayn and let him know that might be what's up.
Me: Okok
I sit at desk with my head down until I have to run to the washroom and throw up. For fuck sake. When I get into the washroom my phone goes off and it's Harry.
Harry💚📚: Mr Grimshaw won't be in class today. You'll find out why in about 10 minutes when I come to your class.
Me: oh okay. Is everything okay? Are you okay?
Harry💚📚: yeah, baby, I'm fine. And you'll find out what's going on in a second.
Me: okay.... I love you
Harry💚📚: I love you too, baby blue, and I always will 💚
Me: aww I'll always love you too🥺💙
I get back to class and within a few seconds, in comes Harry. "Good morning, as you can all see, your teacher, Mr Grimshaw, is not here. You'll be having me as your teacher for the rest of the semester as Mr Grimshaw has been permanently laid off as he," He pauses for a second and I see him looking at me now. "He was caught having an inappropriate relationship with a student." He says and my eyes go wide.
What the fucking fuck of fucks?! Did he actually just say that?!
I shake out of my half anxiety attack and look back at Harry who is now taking attendance. "Louis Tomlinson," he calls and I raise my hand and say a small 'here,' I can see him smirk at the shy tone in my voice but it wouldn't be noticeable for anyone other than me. He starts teaching the class and now I suddenly have an even bigger interest in drama.
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Bet y'all didn't see that coming lol
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