Harry Flirts With You ~ edited
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Being Paul's little sister your used to his celebrity clients. Most recently, One Direction.
You're sitting in the green room waiting for Paul's break, when the boys come running backstage as their concert ends. Harry plops down on one side of you and throws his arm around you lazily. You catch Louis wiggleing his eyebrows at you two, suggestively. You simply roll your eyes and laugh at his immature manner.
You look down at Harry who's staring up at you, from where his head rests on your shoulder. You were currently bored so you fully face him and sit on one of your legs. He smiles broadly, and starts to talk but keeps pausing, you shoot him a concerned look but he brushes it away. "Just dizzy.." He says before continuing to talk. He pauses again and this time the room had emptied.
You look back at Harry who doesn't look too good. His eyes flutter slightly and his shoulders slump. Harry passes out, falling from the chair and onto the cold hard floor. Your eyes go wide and you move to support Harry's head, setting his heavy head in your lap. He's unconcious and facing the ceiling, you let out a huge sigh, getting ready to call out when Harry finally regains conciousness. He smiles up at you as if nothing's wrong. You can't help but laugh while continuing to pet the curly boys' hair.
"Wanna get up now?" You ask. He shakes his head. "I'm good, Love." You continue to play with his hair while he insists on telling you a story. You're content like this and so is he. Eventually he has to go back to the boys. He gets up and pulls you up with him. He wraps you in a hug and goes to kiss your cheek. But you move his chin so his lips connect to yours.
He happily complies and lifts you up. You wrap your legs around him and he presses you against the wall. Harry's hand runs up your thigh, while the other remains on your back. You run your hand through his tempting curls and your other hand along his chest. You slip your hand under his shirt and your cold fingers make him gasp into your neck.
He kisses you again and with such force it makes your breath catch. You hear sounds around you but chose to ignore them. That is until you hear your brother yell for Harry. You dont remember Harry's shirt coming off but now he's standing in front of you shirtless. You pull apart and try to tame your messy hair. "Wanna find your shirt?" You suggest. Harry chuckles, deeply. "Do you want me to?" He's pulls you into him and bends his head down to look you in the eyes. You shake your head.
"Goddamnit Harry! Off my sister, now!" Paul exclaims. Harry darts away from you. But now you want to make Paul mad. You grab the hem of Harry's jeans and bring him back to you. You smile wide before kissing him deeply in front of Paul again. Your brother huffs, causing you to giggle as Paul drags Harry away from you and back into the dressing room. You follow him, laughing as Harry makes faces as he's getting pulled away.
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