"I'm the first to admit that I'm reckless
I get lost in your beauty and I can't see two feet in front of me"
- Fools Gold
Harry turned on the lights as we made our way into his flat and turned on the music.
I watched as he poured us both a glass of wine, I hadn't had much to drink and was completely sober right now.
"Well that was fun." He smiled as he handed me my glass.
"Mmhumm." I agreed sipping my drink. "I wonder what Jen and Zayn were arguing about?"
"Jesus, those two. It'll be a storm in a teacup no doubt."
"They're right for each other though aren't they?"
"Yeah. They are somehow. He really fucking loves her, you know? The thing with Zayn is that he's straight talking and protective and moody as fuck, but when he likes you, he likes you and nothing can change that. Jen just balances him by being the complete opposite." He laughed.
I smiled in agreement as we sat down on the sofa, setting my wine on the coffee table.
"Do you think we're opposites?" I asked him.
"Not so much as them. In some ways we are. I was fucking born less innocent than you are now Bel." He laughed.
I pouted then moved suddenly to straddle him.
"You weren't saying that earlier!"
"What, when you purposefully gave me a hard on on the dance floor? And here was me thinking I'd landed myself a sweet little girlfriend." He ran his hands along my waist.
I laughed and leaned down to his full lips, pressing a slow kiss to them.
As we were kissing song changed and video games by Lana Del Rey filled the room.
I leaned deeper into him and ran my tongue along his, pushing my fingers into his hair. He was holding my waist with one hand as the other held the back of my neck as I gave myself completely to the kiss. His teeth softly tugged at my bottom lip before he pushed his mouth softly back to mine.
Our lips moved together, tongues brushing gently.
It's you, it's you, it's all for you,
Everything I do, I tell you all the time,
Heaven is a place on earth with you,
Tell me all the things you want to do
The slow kiss continued and I felt a burn in the pit of my stomach. I moved my hands from his hair and ran my fingers down his chest over his shirt as he sighed into my mouth. He moved his hands to my thighs, cupping them in his large palms and rubbing circles with his thumbs.
My entire being was focused on the kiss, it was the most perfect moment we'd ever had. My mouth still moved against his and I felt a tingle throughout my body.
They say the world was built for two,
Only worth living if somebody is loving you,
Baby now you do
I slid my hands back upwards and began to unbutton his shirt hesitantly. When he didn't stop me I continued. He lifted me slightly and pulled my legs closer into him. I pushed myself into him before he lifted me completely and laid my back flat against the couch, holding himself up on his arms above me.
He was just looking down at me, keeping eye contact as the last beats of the song faded out.
The next track came on and he bent his head kissing me again. His shirt was open now and I slid my hands across his torso, enjoying the feel of his bare skin under my hands before wrapping my arms around his back and pulling him closer into me. I pulled him down and wrapped my legs around his bum, gripping him tightly against me, grinding my hips upwards his.
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THIS STORY IS HALFWAY THROUGH EDITING When you're fractured and broken, sometimes you need someone equally messed up, someone with broken edges that you can match your own shattered pieces with. Isobel and Harry fall for each other quickly. The pro...