The Tweet That Changed His Life (Dark Harry)
Chapter 9
Waking up on the couch cuddled up with Harry, was when I knew I really loved him. Feeling a total peace, I brushed my fingers through his hair gently. He stirred in his sleep; I took my hand carefully away. I was stuck between Harry and the back of the couch, and the confines of his arms wrapped tightly around my torso. Deciding I was not going to be moving until Harry woke up, I stayed in his embrace and just day dreamed. I heard a chuckle from in front of the couch.
“Gemma, I’m stuck” I whispered. She looked at me amused and walked out of the room and came back with Anne and her phone. She quickly snapped a photo and showed Anne next to her. Anne giggled at us and came towards Harry and I. She gently shook Harry’s shoulder and brushed his unruly hair out of his eyes.
“Harry, baby, wake up” his response was to cuddled his head into my neck.
“5 more minutes Mum” he puffed into my neck, deep and hoarse.
“Harry you’re squishing Poppy, wake up we’re also going out to dinner tonight” Anne said with more force. He groaned and squints his eyes. He looked directly into my eyes and gave me a breath taking smile. Leaning forward slowly he kissed me softly and carefully on the lips, deepening the kiss slightly, but not too much since his Mum and sister were behind us.
“One more week for your birthday…” he whispered into my ear, making it tingle.
****
(Sorry about all the links L it’s just what they’re wearing for dinner if you want a visual)
Anne: http://www.zalando.co.uk/filippa-k-dinner-dress-cocktail-dress-party-dress-black-f1421c00u-802.html?wmc=AFF44_AW_EN.92295_..&awc=3356_1370342519_5172bd9031bef00aa3810a1ced25292d
Gemma: http://www.dorothyperkins.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?beginIndex=0&viewAllFlag=&catalogId=33053&storeId=12552&productId=9520068&langId=-1&categoryId=&parent_category_rn=&searchTerm=75100388&resultCount=1&geoip=home
Poppy: http://shop.2020ave.com/products/lacey-mesh-dinner-dress
Harry: http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2013/01/09/article-2259805-16D67F10000005DC-806_634x915.jpg
We all jumped into Harry’s range rover since it seated us all spaciously. We were going out to dinner and were told to dress classy. I didn’t have many dresses with me so Harry picked one out for me. When we got the restaurant it was Italian, one of my favourites. I was seated the same side as Harry across from Anne. I looked to my left and Harry was laughing with his sister over something I missed, while catching up with his sister and Anne and I just listening Harry rubbed his hand up my leg comforting me. I put my hand on top of his giving it a squeeze. Dinner went quickly and enjoyably it was Harry and I’s last night in Holmes Chapel before we went back to London. We ended up having an intense scrabble game, who knew scrabble got intense… ending the game finally at some ridiculous hour in the morning, we went up to bed. I came out of bathroom after my shower; I had forgotten to bring my clothes with me and would have to go get them. I walked out Harry’s bathroom into his bedroom he was lying shirtless on the bed in just his boxers texting someone. He looked up at me and smiled and then scanned my body after realising what I was wearing and a cocky smirk came up on his face. I ruffled through my suitcase looking for a t-shirt while trying to hold my towel up, it was proving unsuccessful. Harry grabbed the t-shirt he had been earlier on in the day and passed it to me.
“Babe, you can wear this…uhm only if…you’d want to” he said looking up at me through his eyelashes cheeks slightly pink. I nodded biting my lip and grabbed it from him. I put the black lacy underwear set on as it was the only clean ones left and then slipped Harry’s top over and it came down to mid-thigh, not worrying about pants I walked over to the bed smiling down at Harry. He lifted the covers and patted the space next him, inviting me to lie down. I got in carefully not letting the shirt come up. He grabbed my hips and pulled me closer to his body, sponging soft kisses all over my face. I giggled scrunching up face. His hands wondered down to cup my butt, leaning his forehead on mine he gave me a cheeky and adorable smile. I didn’t let him get away with much so I thought since it was his last night at home, I’d let him off. He definitely took advantage of this and left his hands there and moved his mouth down to my ear placing a small kiss there, nibbling on my earlobe. I moved my head and crashed my lips against his. I got heated pretty quickly, Harry squeezing my butt and pushing his tongue in. He moved his hands up pushing his shirt up past my hips and slipped his hands inside my shirt massaging my back slowly. One of my hands was playing with his curls causing him to moan slightly into my mouth, while the other was rubbing against his muscles on his arms and stomach. He pulled away as my hand started playing with the waistband of his boxers and his little friend was becoming harder by the minute against my thigh. He kissed my forehead and then moved down resting our foreheads against each other, looking deep into my eyes.
“No” he said breathless.
“No what?” I said back
“No Poppy, I respect you too much to have sex with you, not yet” he said letting it sink in. “I want it to be special” I understood and kissed him softly against his swollen lips.
“Thankyou Harry” I said against his lips. I buried my head into his inviting neck and his arms wrapped around my waist comfortingly. He pulled me closer leaning his head on mine, giving the top of my head a kiss.
“I love you” I heard him whisper a couple minutes later, thinking that I couldn’t hear him probably thinking I was asleep. I smiled and my heart warmed in my chest.
“I love you too Harry” I said and his arms tightened even more if that was possible and we both fell into sleep.
*(one week later)*
Today was my birthday and all I had been doing since Harry and I came back from his Mum’s was studying. I had just walked out of my final exam for the semester. I had been non-stop studying for this and hadn’t had any contact with anyone this week. I had locked myself in my room with just my books and only came downstairs for food.
I was approaching the car park, ready to walk through it to get to the bus stop, when I saw Harry leaning against a pole on his phone. https://twitter.com/1DUpdatesARG_/status/329787873048006656/photo/1
“Hey there stranger” he said when I was in hearing range. I smiled and gave him a tight hug.
“Hey” I said smiling back.
“How was your exam?” he said placing his hands on my shoulders giving me a peck on the forehead, and all his attention.
“Uhm I think I did okay? I think?” I questioned looking down.
“Awh c’mon let’s get you home, I’m walking you” he stated wrapping his arm around my waist and guiding me down the road. I wrapped my arm around his waist as well and snuggling up since the weather was getting colder.
“What about the paps?” I said after walking for about ten minutes. Harry squeezed my side.
“Let them take their photos, I want everyone to know you’re mine.” He stopped us on the middle of the path we were on and started kissing my neck. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and breathing heavily.
“H-Harry no-ot here” I said pushing him off me. He groaned at me and hugged me from behind and tickled my sides. I was super ticklish. I was laughing and squirming, trying to get out of his grip. The paparazzi were going crazy eating up our personal moment. Harry finally stopped tickling me and wrapped his arm around my shoulder and detoured us, right into the centre of London. We did the normal touristy stuff, got a photo in-front of Buckingham palace, and caught a red bus. We took millions of photos of us doing ridiculous things and so did the paparazzi. After being in the city for a while we caught the bus back home, bursting through my front door giggling.
“MUM WE’RE HOME” I screamed as we entered through the door.
“MUM?” I stopped laughing. I took a breath and went into the kitchen; a note lay on the bench with messy writing. Harry rubbed my back comfortingly as I read it.
“Poppy stay with Harry. Don’t ask any questions. Don’t look for me.” I stopped breathing at the first line. I continued to read it and she said she was sorry to do this on my birthday and that she loves me and will try to get back as soon as she can. I didn’t know what to think or what to do. How could I do anything, she said not to look for her. Why did I have to stay with Harry, it was heart-warming that she trusted him so much to leave me with her, but were we in some kind of trouble that he would have to look after me.
I turned around to look into Harry’s eyes with tears in mine making everything look blurry. He put his hand behind my neck and pushed my head into his chest, protecting me with his arms, rubbing up and down.
“Let’s pack some of your stuff.”
****
“This is actually giving me a reason to now stay in my apartment; I didn’t like staying all by myself here.” Harry said carrying my bags and I following behind him. “So here… you can put your clothes” he said pointing to the left hand side of the walk in wardrobe.
“Thankyou Harry, for doing all this.” I said, wrapping my arms around his waist, laying my head on his chest.
“Well I would be a terrible boyfriend and best-friend if I didn’t.” Harry said while kissing the top of my head.
HARRYS POV
I walked out of the bedroom, leaving Poppy in peace to unpack her stuff and think through things. I went into the kitchen and made some tea. Sitting down and taking a sip I saw a ripped piece of paper on the table top.
“Learn to defend yourself and Poppy, I recommend boxing”
What is that it? This whole situation is just getting too weird. To be honest I’m getting quite creeped out myself. I’ll take the notes advice, which I’m guess is from Poppy’s Mum. But really she ‘recommends’ boxing. You can just be like oh and yeah do this. I’ll end up doing it anyways. I’d do anything for Poppy.
“Gemma, I’m stuck” I whispered. She looked at me amused and walked out of the room and came back with Anne and her phone. She quickly snapped a photo and showed Anne next to her. Anne giggled at us and came towards Harry and I. She gently shook Harry’s shoulder and brushed his unruly hair out of his eyes.
“Harry, baby, wake up” his response was to cuddled his head into my neck.
“5 more minutes Mum” he puffed into my neck, deep and hoarse.
“Harry you’re squishing Poppy, wake up we’re also going out to dinner tonight” Anne said with more force. He groaned and squints his eyes. He looked directly into my eyes and gave me a breath taking smile. Leaning forward slowly he kissed me softly and carefully on the lips, deepening the kiss slightly, but not too much since his Mum and sister were behind us.
“One more week for your birthday…” he whispered into my ear, making it tingle.
****
(Sorry about all the links L it’s just what they’re wearing for dinner if you want a visual)
Anne: http://www.zalando.co.uk/filippa-k-dinner-dress-cocktail-dress-party-dress-black-f1421c00u-802.html?wmc=AFF44_AW_EN.92295_..&awc=3356_1370342519_5172bd9031bef00aa3810a1ced25292d
Gemma: http://www.dorothyperkins.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?beginIndex=0&viewAllFlag=&catalogId=33053&storeId=12552&productId=9520068&langId=-1&categoryId=&parent_category_rn=&searchTerm=75100388&resultCount=1&geoip=home
Poppy: http://shop.2020ave.com/products/lacey-mesh-dinner-dress
Harry: http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2013/01/09/article-2259805-16D67F10000005DC-806_634x915.jpg
We all jumped into Harry’s range rover since it seated us all spaciously. We were going out to dinner and were told to dress classy. I didn’t have many dresses with me so Harry picked one out for me. When we got the restaurant it was Italian, one of my favourites. I was seated the same side as Harry across from Anne. I looked to my left and Harry was laughing with his sister over something I missed, while catching up with his sister and Anne and I just listening Harry rubbed his hand up my leg comforting me. I put my hand on top of his giving it a squeeze. Dinner went quickly and enjoyably it was Harry and I’s last night in Holmes Chapel before we went back to London. We ended up having an intense scrabble game, who knew scrabble got intense… ending the game finally at some ridiculous hour in the morning, we went up to bed. I came out of bathroom after my shower; I had forgotten to bring my clothes with me and would have to go get them. I walked out Harry’s bathroom into his bedroom he was lying shirtless on the bed in just his boxers texting someone. He looked up at me and smiled and then scanned my body after realising what I was wearing and a cocky smirk came up on his face. I ruffled through my suitcase looking for a t-shirt while trying to hold my towel up, it was proving unsuccessful. Harry grabbed the t-shirt he had been earlier on in the day and passed it to me.
“Babe, you can wear this…uhm only if…you’d want to” he said looking up at me through his eyelashes cheeks slightly pink. I nodded biting my lip and grabbed it from him. I put the black lacy underwear set on as it was the only clean ones left and then slipped Harry’s top over and it came down to mid-thigh, not worrying about pants I walked over to the bed smiling down at Harry. He lifted the covers and patted the space next him, inviting me to lie down. I got in carefully not letting the shirt come up. He grabbed my hips and pulled me closer to his body, sponging soft kisses all over my face. I giggled scrunching up face. His hands wondered down to cup my butt, leaning his forehead on mine he gave me a cheeky and adorable smile. I didn’t let him get away with much so I thought since it was his last night at home, I’d let him off. He definitely took advantage of this and left his hands there and moved his mouth down to my ear placing a small kiss there, nibbling on my earlobe. I moved my head and crashed my lips against his. I got heated pretty quickly, Harry squeezing my butt and pushing his tongue in. He moved his hands up pushing his shirt up past my hips and slipped his hands inside my shirt massaging my back slowly. One of my hands was playing with his curls causing him to moan slightly into my mouth, while the other was rubbing against his muscles on his arms and stomach. He pulled away as my hand started playing with the waistband of his boxers and his little friend was becoming harder by the minute against my thigh. He kissed my forehead and then moved down resting our foreheads against each other, looking deep into my eyes.
“No” he said breathless.
“No what?” I said back
“No Poppy, I respect you too much to have sex with you, not yet” he said letting it sink in. “I want it to be special” I understood and kissed him softly against his swollen lips.
“Thankyou Harry” I said against his lips. I buried my head into his inviting neck and his arms wrapped around my waist comfortingly. He pulled me closer leaning his head on mine, giving the top of my head a kiss.
“I love you” I heard him whisper a couple minutes later, thinking that I couldn’t hear him probably thinking I was asleep. I smiled and my heart warmed in my chest.
“I love you too Harry” I said and his arms tightened even more if that was possible and we both fell into sleep.
*(one week later)*
Today was my birthday and all I had been doing since Harry and I came back from his Mum’s was studying. I had just walked out of my final exam for the semester. I had been non-stop studying for this and hadn’t had any contact with anyone this week. I had locked myself in my room with just my books and only came downstairs for food.
I was approaching the car park, ready to walk through it to get to the bus stop, when I saw Harry leaning against a pole on his phone. https://twitter.com/1DUpdatesARG_/status/329787873048006656/photo/1
“Hey there stranger” he said when I was in hearing range. I smiled and gave him a tight hug.
“Hey” I said smiling back.
“How was your exam?” he said placing his hands on my shoulders giving me a peck on the forehead, and all his attention.
“Uhm I think I did okay? I think?” I questioned looking down.
“Awh c’mon let’s get you home, I’m walking you” he stated wrapping his arm around my waist and guiding me down the road. I wrapped my arm around his waist as well and snuggling up since the weather was getting colder.
“What about the paps?” I said after walking for about ten minutes. Harry squeezed my side.
“Let them take their photos, I want everyone to know you’re mine.” He stopped us on the middle of the path we were on and started kissing my neck. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and breathing heavily.
“H-Harry no-ot here” I said pushing him off me. He groaned at me and hugged me from behind and tickled my sides. I was super ticklish. I was laughing and squirming, trying to get out of his grip. The paparazzi were going crazy eating up our personal moment. Harry finally stopped tickling me and wrapped his arm around my shoulder and detoured us, right into the centre of London. We did the normal touristy stuff, got a photo in-front of Buckingham palace, and caught a red bus. We took millions of photos of us doing ridiculous things and so did the paparazzi. After being in the city for a while we caught the bus back home, bursting through my front door giggling.
“MUM WE’RE HOME” I screamed as we entered through the door.
“MUM?” I stopped laughing. I took a breath and went into the kitchen; a note lay on the bench with messy writing. Harry rubbed my back comfortingly as I read it.
“Poppy stay with Harry. Don’t ask any questions. Don’t look for me.” I stopped breathing at the first line. I continued to read it and she said she was sorry to do this on my birthday and that she loves me and will try to get back as soon as she can. I didn’t know what to think or what to do. How could I do anything, she said not to look for her. Why did I have to stay with Harry, it was heart-warming that she trusted him so much to leave me with her, but were we in some kind of trouble that he would have to look after me.
I turned around to look into Harry’s eyes with tears in mine making everything look blurry. He put his hand behind my neck and pushed my head into his chest, protecting me with his arms, rubbing up and down.
“Let’s pack some of your stuff.”
****
“This is actually giving me a reason to now stay in my apartment; I didn’t like staying all by myself here.” Harry said carrying my bags and I following behind him. “So here… you can put your clothes” he said pointing to the left hand side of the walk in wardrobe.
“Thankyou Harry, for doing all this.” I said, wrapping my arms around his waist, laying my head on his chest.
“Well I would be a terrible boyfriend and best-friend if I didn’t.” Harry said while kissing the top of my head.
HARRYS POV
I walked out of the bedroom, leaving Poppy in peace to unpack her stuff and think through things. I went into the kitchen and made some tea. Sitting down and taking a sip I saw a ripped piece of paper on the table top.
“Learn to defend yourself and Poppy, I recommend boxing”
What is that it? This whole situation is just getting too weird. To be honest I’m getting quite creeped out myself. I’ll take the notes advice, which I’m guess is from Poppy’s Mum. But really she ‘recommends’ boxing. You can just be like oh and yeah do this. I’ll end up doing it anyways. I’d do anything for Poppy.
Notes
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