DRIFTED |Harry Styles|

CHAPTER 19

We have known each other since we were three and our families have always been close. So when his father died and he 'inherited' the coffee shop – he didn't properly inherited it, but since his mom couldn't even go inside the shop after her husband died, she made him manager of the whole thing - I was the first person that he hired. I was really needing the job and as a great friend that he was, he hired me instantly.

Of course I had no experience in being a barista, since I've had only worked in a library and in a small restaurant before, but he taught me everything I needed to know. We would stay past hours so he could teach me.

Most of the times, it would all end in banter and laughter at how bad I was at making coffees, so he put me in cashier duties for obvious reasons, which made sense because who could he trust more than his long time best friend/practically sister to take care of the shop's money?

We were like siblings and I'd always run to him if something happened, mostly when I found out that Jack was cheating on me again. I knew how pathetic it was of me to keep crying for him, but Luke always took me in and comforted me when I needed the most. I could trust him with anything and he could trust me just the same.

After lying in bed with Harry for a few more minutes until he was completely calmed down, I told him that I had to get to class. "No you don't, you can skip it, let's just stay like this for the rest of the day." He said as he nuzzled his face even further in the crook of my neck.

I held him tighter, revelling on the feeling of his warm skin against mine. He tangled our legs together and enlaced his arms around my waist, pinning me down in place so I couldn't get up from his bed.

I wiggled a bit underneath him and tried to escape but all I earned was a deep groan from Harry and the feeling of his morning erection brushing against the skin of my thigh. I giggled as I realised how sexually frustrated he was getting on top of me. "Stay in today, Mel, please. I need you." He asked with a smirk and lustful eyes, nodding towards his hard on.

I shook my hips a little more and he moaned at the contact. I laughed and he loosened his arms from around me. I took the opportunity to escape his bed and grabbed the first pair of pants on my sight. Harry groaned again, dropping his head on the pillow and hugging it. "As much as I'd love to, I have classes and I have to go to work after that. Don't you have classes today?"

Harry sat up, unintentionally showing the perfect sight of his bare torso, not covered by a blanket anymore. I bit my lip and searched for a shirt that I could change into. Unfortunately, I didn't bring any shirts, since I practically fled from my own home, so I just grabbed a black one of Harry's and tied the loosened fabric on my low back.

"I do, but I won't mind skipping them to stay home with you." He smirked, standing up. "You look hot on my clothes." He walked towards me, his hands soon finding my waist underneath his shirt and he squeezed it. "Well, you better get used to it because I don't think I'll be going back home anytime soon, I don't even want to look at Ana." I rolled my eyes.

"That's okay, I don't mind having you here." He winked and ducked his head down to kiss me. I was soon reminded of how much I loved the feeling of his full, pink lips against mine, his hands caressing my sides and his now familiar scent filling my senses. I hummed against his lips and he pulled me closer, his erection making itself felt once again.

"See what you did? Now how am I supposed to get rid of this by myself?" He grabbed my hand from behind his neck and pressed it against his rock-hard erection. I kissed him again as I moved my hand up and down through his boxers. "Mel, don't tease. Let's not start something we can't finish, eh?"