With You (Harry Styles fanfic)
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  • Odsłon 1,861
  • Głosy 81
  • Części 15
  • Czas 2h 18m
W Trakcie, Pierwotnie opublikowano lut 04, 2014
"I love you." He whispers, lips grazing my cheek. I blink, another tear slipping as I look up.

"...what?"

"Your past is your past Vi...I love you for who you are now. Your black hair, blue eyes, light skin, the way you blush, the way you laugh, the way you roll your eyes at me....I fell in love with you. Nothing you say could change how I feel."

I smile and hug him, enjoying how he kisses the top of my head, my hands fisted into his hair. I can almost forget the danger, I can almost forget where we are.

Then I hear the click of a gun.
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“I can tell you’re going to be a challenge.” He almost growled. “I like that.” Harry smirked. He dipped his head, nudging mine to the side before I felt his lips press to the skin of my neck. The ends of his curly hair tickled at my cheek. Harry reluctantly released one of my arms so he could hold the back of my head, preventing me from escaping. I instantly placed my free hand on his chest in protest, attempting to push him away as I felt him harshly suck. “Harry.” I begged. I fisted the front of his t shirt between my fingers; the sharp pain intensified as his teeth grazed the skin. His breathy laugh fanned over the area as I desperately struggled against the male’s hold before he continued to draw blood to the surface. The sensation was somewhat eased with the attention of his soft lips. But Harry wouldn’t allow me that comfort for long, nipping hungrily at my neck with his teeth. I gasped when his tongue licked over the newly sensitive skin, planting a few kisses. He blew over the sloppy wet spot, igniting a chill through my entirety. Harry stepped back smirking as I yanked my arm from his large hand. My fingers drifted up to my neck, sucking in a sharp breath when I dabbed over the sore spot. I whimpered in fright as he drew closer. “You’re mine now.” He spoke in a hushed tone. KNOCKOUT IS OUT NOW!!!