Precious (h.s) DISCONTINUED

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Grace
"I-I.. You.. You weren't suppose to see that.." I gasp, hiding my face in my hands.

"I can explain... I was just.." I gasp as I suddenly feel his soft lips against mine. Everything else seems to vanish as I'm taken back by his action. I amaturely kiss back, my fingers tangling themselves in his curly locks.

He quickly pulls back, cocking an eyebrow up as a sly smirk covers his face. "Someone's a bit eager." A blush covers my entire face as I shyly detach myself from him. "You're the one who kissed me.." I blush harder, covering my face. Harry softly grabs my wrists, pulling my hands away from my face, "Don't hide from me, You're beautiful Grace." I turn my face away, looking down toward his chest.

"No I'm not.." I mutter, biting my bottom lip. "You are," He grabs my chin, forcing me to look at him. In an attempt to avoid his eyes, mine flick down toward his lips, focusing on them as he speaks. I've never really noticed them until now, They look so plump and soft.

"Grace." My eyes move up to meet his instantly, "Hmm?"

"You didn't hear a word I said, did you?" His gaze intensifies as he takes his bottom lip between his teeth, softly moving it around. "Sorry..." I look away, too embarrassed to face him at this point.

I hastily pull myself away from him, rushing up the stairs to my room. I can't believe that just happened.

As soon as I make it into my room, I lock the door, sliding down it with my back against it.