You & I

I unlock the front door, and I throw my bag anywhere. I'm so stressed out, and everything is a mess. I walk to the bathroom, and turn on the shower. I grab my phone, and play some music. I start stripping my clothes, and wait for the water to get hot. I've had a long day, and I hate this whole famous thing. I don't want to date Cody Simpson. I want to date Harry. The water gets hot, and I step in.

"I'm a Brooklyn Baby." I hear Lana Del Rey, sing and I lather shampoo in my hair. I suddenly hear, the door open, and I peak out the curtain. I see Harry stripping his clothes off, "Harry, what are you doing?" I say.

"Oh, I'm about to mow the lawn." He says sarcastically, then chuckles, he take his boxers off, then gets in the shower. I instantly cover my body, "What? It's not like it's anything I haven't seen before." He gives a boyish grin, and wets his hair.

"Hand me the Old Spice." He mutters, relaxing in the hot water. We exchange places, and I rinse out my hair. Harry stars laughing like a little boy, "What's so funny?" I say wiping my eyes.

"You close your eyes tightly when you wash out hair." He chuckles. "And you listen to Lana Del Rey, when you take a shower."

"Hey, I've had a hard day today," We exchange places again. "Now you know, what it's like to be in the music industry." He pecks my lips.

"They want me to date Cody Simpson, Harry." I say, washing my body, and he looks at me funny. "Bree, they want us to be official." His words trail off, "What do you mean?" I ask.

"I mean, come on, we've obviously made it seem like we're a couple. But since we still say, we're not together, they're going to set you up, to get it out of your mouth."

"That's genius." I say rinsing my body, then The 1975, comes out. "Oh, I love this song!" Harry smiles. "I'm gonna leave." I say, but he grabs my wrist tightly. "No, stay." He says, that almost comes out to a whimper. I sigh, and agree.

He widely grins, and wraps his arms around my bare waist. I wrap my arms, around his neck, and start kissing him slowly. His hand goes down to my bum, and it stays their for a while. Wow, I love this. We turn off the shower, and dry off. Before I could get clothes, and he pushes, me on the bed.

He starts leaving wet kisses on my jawline, and makes his way down there. Down there. If you know what I mean. He smiles, and puts a finger in me. I close my eyes, and take a sharp breath. This feels amazing.

I look up, and I see him grabbing his member, and pulling it in a upward motion. This is so hot oh my god. He finally bucks his hips with mine, and thrusts into me. I moan, "Harry." He continues thrusting into me, until he came, and finally lays beside me.

"Shit," He muttered. "Wait, what?" I ask.

"We didn't use a condom." He says obviously upset. "Harry, I'll take the morning after pill it's fine." I say, and he nods. He kisses my forehead, then we fall into a deep sleep.

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I hear my phone ring, and realize it's still in the restroom, with 26 percent. Thanks, Harry. I answer it, "Hello?" I ask.

"Bree! It's El! Where are you? You're late!" She says, I look at the clock and realize it's 1 pm. I instantly remember, I was suppose to meet her up, at Starbucks. "I'll meet you there in a few!" I say quickly, and hang up. I change quickly, "Harry, get up!" I say, putting my jeans on.

He groans, "What time is it?" He says in his raspy voice.

"It's 1 in the afternoon!" I say, then fixing my hair. You know, I'm going for a 'I did not have sex with Harry Styles' look.

"I'm taking your car, Harry!" I grab his keys, and he nods with a grin. I kiss him, soft and slowly, "I love you." I smile.

Before he can say anything else, I run out, and go to his car.

Notes

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tHIS IS THE MOST EXPLICIT CHAPTER EVER AND I'M SORTA CRYING OMG.

i swear i better get comments, on this chapter if i don't then idkk what you guys want, buut i'd like to thank everybody who has been reading, and stuff! it really means a lot and ily guys! ♥♥

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