P.S. I Hate You 2 [ discontinued until further notice ! ]

Chapter 1

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- Harry -

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"Fucking shit Blue." I cussed as I thrusted into her. "You're so.. So loose."

"Keep going..F-faster." She moaned, her eyes screwed closed. "Harry." I just took in the beautiful sight of her, as her hair had fanned out on the bed.

"I love you, you know that right?"

"I.. Wow, that's different." She murmered, making me lightly chuckle.

"Say it back.." I groaned, my lips pressed to her skin right where her jaw and neck connected.

"I wuv you." Blue smiles softly. "But shut up for a little because I kind of still hate you at the same time."

"I--"

Her fingers reach the nape of my neck as she pulls me down lower, so our lips could meet in a heavy kiss.

"Mmm." I hummed against her lips, making her giggle slightly.

A loud knock had came from the wall beside us as I jumped slightly.

"Ow, don't move too much." She whispered, a frown forming on her face.

"Will you guys stop fucking, it's seven in the morning!" Niall hollered.

"Oh come on, these walls have got to be thicker than that." I complained, as I slowly pulled out of Blue.

She breathed out, lifting herself up onto my chest as she tiredly leaned on me.

"Well they aren't, so hush." Hannah complained.

"How's the cuddles sessions over there?'' Blue asked knowingly, as I smirked.

"Great, why?" Hannah responded. "How's the bed action?"

"Oh my god." I laughed, Blue holding a hand to her mouth.

We were currently at our honeymoon, ignoring the part that I absolutely hated how that sounded. It wasn't so special, I mean we're back in London and Niall and Hannah had decided to tag along.

The kids were left at home for a bit with my mum and Gemma, hopefully things were going alright. Those kids were literally a ball of energy, and I wondered how mum and Gem were taking it.

"When do you think Niall's gonna actually propose to her?" I looked down at Blue, as she shrugged.

"Niall's always a chicken when it comes to proposing."

I laughed, closing my eyes.

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- Blue -

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"Blue I heard that." Niall grumbled from the other room.

"You were supposed to!" I sing songed, Harry climbing on top of me but not putting his entire weight though.

"Shit." I whispered, as he began to nibble at the spot below my ear.

His teeth grazed my skin, as I gasped, my head throwing back slightly.

"We can't do this when we get back to the kids, okay remember that." I reminded him shakily.

"Hmm, you sure?" Harry teasingly spoke. "Baby, I want to taste you for as long as I can.."

"Well do it."

He grinned at me, my fingers brushing his cheek. Smiling, I just take that moment to look at him. How far we've actually gotten. I mean, it's a day after our wedding, but I think it's definitely far.