I woke up feeling constricted. Harry's arm was around my stomach. I looked up at the ceiling. Harry slept over? I thought. It all came back to me. We both fell asleep while watching a movie. I turned my body, careful not to wake Harry up. He looked so peaceful. His face emotionless, his eyelashes sat perfectly. I looked towards his lips. Pink and plump. I figured Harry had suffered enough. I wanted to kiss his lips so bad. I leaned down and gave him a small sweet kiss. His eyes opened, revealing his green eyes.

"Good morning love. What was that for?" He smiled, his voice really raspy, in a sexy way.

I bit my lip.

"I wanted to wake you up with something...sweet." I say.

"Can I have more? It's been awhile since I've had something really sweet." He smirks.

His comment made me laugh. I look at his lips and lean down. My lips hover over his, teasing him. Unable to take it, he pushes his head forward. I smile throughout the kiss. His hands try to pull me up, wanting me on top of him.

"We can't. My grandparents are home." I whisper.

"Please. I want you so bad." He pleaded.

"I'm not doing anything with you." I stated clearly, climbing on top of him.

A small smile formed on his lips, happy he got his way. My knees on each side him, I sat on top of his pelvis. Leaning down, my hair shifted to the left side of my neck.

"Your hair smells good." He let out.

"Thanks." I laughed.

His lips gently reconnected with mine. My hand cupped his face, holding it in place. Both of our breathing got harder. His eyes closed, taking in the sensation of my kisses. A light, but manly groan was released from his throat.

"Harry." I whispered, trying to disconnect us.

"I haven't had enough yet." He said.

"Har-"

His kiss cut me off, taking my breath away. I didn't want to stop either. He hypnotized me with his lips. Not in reality, my door swung open. My grandfather stood at the doorframe. I released from Harry and rolled off of him, landing on the floor.

"Harry, I think it's time for you to leave." My grandfather spoke coldly.

I laid on the floor fragile and in pain. Harry looked over and helped me up. I squinted my eyes at him. I turned to my grandfather before he left.

"Could you not.. tell grandma? You know how she is." I said.

He shot Harry a look. His face soften as he looked back at me and nodded.

"Thanks." I said.

He looked at Harry one more time before exiting. I spun around so fast that I almost lost my balance.

"We should of stopped when I told you!" I whispered.

Your grandfather seemed cool with it." He said casually.

"Really? Because that look that he gave you just screamed he loved what he saw." I said sarcastically.

He just laughed. He came over and hugged me, resting his chin on my head.

"Calm down. I can't help myself when I'm around you." He whispered.

"Would it make you feel better if I left?" He asked.

I looked into his green eyes.

"I don't want you to, but I gotta get ready for work and my grandfather despises you at the moment." I said.

"Alright love." He said kissing my forehead.

"I'll call you later." He said as he left my room. Referring to before.

I gave him a small smile and waved goodbye. I though back to what just happened. Really awkward having your grandfather walking in on you. I smiled to myself a bit, feeling embarrassed. I did my business in the bathroom, preparing for work.

Notes

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