"Bo's POV
I couldn't help but giggle against Harry's lips as he groaned. The ringing of his phone echoing round the quiet car.
"Harry." I mumbled.
He didn't respond, his mouth continuing to leave wet kisses to mine. My fingers pressed into his shoulders, attempting to nudge him away. But instead of complying he lowered himself further into me. I rolled my head to the side laughing. Soft lips trailed down my neck as I traced my fingertips down Harry's back. He chuckled as I felt over his bum for the phone in his back pocket. I pulled it out, handing it to him. He playfully huffed taking it from me. I smiled, pushing back some of his curls as he stared down at me.
"Answer it." I whispered.
His fingers routinely touched the screen, big green eyes still intently trained on me. It was pressed to his ear as Harry hovered my body. One strong arm supporting his weight.
"Hello." His raspy voice spoke.
His face changed slightly at the voice on the other end of the line. Harry tilted the phone away from his mouth before he spoke.
"I need to take this." He whispered.
"Ok." I smiled.
I kissed his cheek before he shuffled to remove himself from me. My head tiled to the side in curiosity as I strained to hear the faint "Is that her, is it Bo?" question from the phone he clasped tightly in his large hand. I assumed Harry's awkward cough was to try and cover the quiet voice. The person knew about me? I had a feeling Harry hadn't told many people about me or our relationship. It was all part of his possessive, protective thing. But this person was informed well enough to know it was me with him. Harry must trust them.
His long body quickly stumbled from the door he had just opened, leaving me lying, slightly confused, on the back seat. I sat up, wiggling over to the exit Harry had just taken. My feet made contact with the tarmac as I jumped down. I watched Harry pace with the phone to his ear.
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