Breathing

Chapter 22

I tangled my fingers in the hair above his neck.

"Ok are you sure? I just don't want to make Niall feel uncomfortable-" I closed my eyes leaning my head back. Giving him better access to the sensitive skin above my collarbones.

"Yes now shhh unless your saying my name instead of Niall's" he teased.

I laughed as he gripped the bottom of my shirt, bringing it up my body. He pulled away to rid me of the fabric.

"Is that a new bra?" He smirked.

"Maybe why?" I raised an eyebrow.

"I noticed is all" he shrugged and pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it to the floor next to mine.

"Is that a new bra?" I mocked him.

"Shut up" he laughed hooking his hands on the back of my thighs and lifting me up against the wall.

Soft lips found mine. My arms wrapping around his neck. He pulled away from the wall taking me with him. I wrapped my legs around his waste as he blindly made his way to the living room. He stepped on something causing him to break the kiss.

"What the fuck?"

I looked down and there were Mc Donald's bags and a pizza box in the middle of the floor.

"Why is there so much-"

"Fucking Niall and his emotional eating!" He growled.

He sat me down picking up the trash and walking out of the room. I had picked up on Harry's OCD for cleaning. His room was always in order and he wouldn't let anything stay a mess for to long. He came back in the room mumbling. I caught Niall's name and a few curse words before he exited the room again. More trash in tow.

I sat on the couch. Waiting and watching him enter and exit. When he was satisfied with the clean room he sat next to me on the couch.

"Are you done Martha Stewart?" I teased.

"He's so filthy sometimes." He sighed.

"Ok first herbal essence and now you sound like my mother talking about my dad" I laughed. " I feel like my man is really a woman"

He glared at me.

"Ha-Ha" he pulled me on to his lap facing him. My legs straddling his.

"Would it be better if I demanded a sandwich and never showered?" He laughed.

"Well you can try but I might have to find a new boyfriend.." I pulled my bottom lip between my teeth.

He made a pouty face.

"Aww poor baby I'm just kidding" I leaned down connecting our lips.

I could feel his excitement growing. His hands sliding up my back I felt him unhook my bra.

"Oops" he breathed

I laughed as it started to slide down my arms. The front door opened and several male voices were heard.

"Put your money where your mouth is I'm telling you they are going to lose"

"No, no way -"

I gasped as four boys walked into the living room. Harry pushed me off his lap on to the couch blocking me with his body.

"Oh shit! Niall's got free porn in the living room" one of them shouted.

"Hell yea!"

" Niall get your friends out of here for a minute"

Harry was pissed I could tell without even seeing his face.

"Really Harry? You have a bedroom" Niall shook his head.

"Your point?" Harry snapped.

"Fuck your girlfriend in your room not on the couch!" Niall growled

Niall sat in the over stuffed chair next to the couch turning on the tv. The other three boys standing awkwardly.

"You are such a dick sometimes" Harry stood up." I stood behind him. This was so embarrassing. He started walking out pulling me behind him."Eyes to yourself" he snapped at one of the boys whose eyes were locked on me.

Harry pulled me to his room slamming the door.

"Harry it's ok." I was awkwardly trying to hook my bra.

"It's not Char." He rubbed his hands over his face.

He noticed my struggle and walked over hooking it for me.

"Thank you" I turned smiling.

"We can finish later it's almost 4 anyways and we have to pick up my car." I pecked his lips.

"We could finish now..." He started backing me towards the bed.

I laughed as he backed me until I fell on the bed. He climbed over me pinning my arms next to my head. He slid his fingers between mine interlocking them.

"I liked having you on top..." His eyes locked on mine. "That's twice now I've been teased with the thought of you...riding me" he smirked.

I gasped and he took the opportunity to connect his lips below my ear. The area he knew would set my skin on fire. I could hear the yells and conversation of the boys on the other side of the door.

"Harry I can't do this with so many people here"

He sighed. Resting his forehead against mine.

"I swear I'm going to kill Niall" he stood up. Then reached out taking my hand and pulling me up.

"No leave him alone he's having a rough time" I defended.

"Whatever he did this to himself" he huffed.

"Actually it's your fault" I smiled.

"What? How is this my fault" he backed away from me confused.

"Because you couldn't keep your hands to yourself on our first date which resulted in my panties being in your pocket" I raised an eyebrow at him.

"Well then it's your fault for dressing so fucking sexy on our first date" he challenged.

"Your the one who said wear something...Short" I mocked him.

"Your impressions of me are terrible" he laughed running his fingers through the messy curls, pushing them off his forehead.

"You like them I know you do" I smiled.

He pulled me to him. Bring his lips to mine. I broke the kiss.

"We need to go Harold before they close."

"I'll get our shirts" he pulled away walking over to the door. I smacked his butt as he turned the knob.

"Ok keep testing me" he shook his head.

"It's just so damn tempting" I laughed as he walked out.