I walked through the front door, locking it up after me. I could hear music coming from upstairs, letting me know that Harry was home. I grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge before heading upstairs, opening it up on my way.
I entered my bedroom to find Harry lying in bed, upside down with his eyes closed, tapping his fingers along to Sweet Creature. I smiled, clearing my throat and letting my hair down.
"Hey there." I smiled at him as he opened his eyes to find me hovering over him. I smiled lightly. "Hello love." I leaned down to kiss him, before walking over to my bedside table, taking off my jewelry.
"Reminiscing?" I spoke. "I guess." He chuckled, shrugging. "Well i'll leave you to that, i'm gonna go take a shower." I announced. I heard him mumble something before Carolina filled my ears.
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I walked out of the bathroom finding Harry sitting on the long couch by the fireplace, on his phone. I threw myself on our king size bed, stretching, finally being able to relax and glad I was finally home.
"Hey baby?" I heard his voice calling for me. I hummed in response. "What's your favorite song from HS?" He inquired, watching me curiously while fumbling with the rings on his fingers.
"I think it's always been a tie between Only Angel and Woman." I informed him, "oh and sweet creature." I added. "Why do you ask?"
Harry couldn't help the sheepish smile tugging at his lips, looking down, he tried to hide his amusement from the woman he loved.
"What? Why is that funny?" I squinted my eyes at him curiously and slightly amused. He cleared his throat before running his hand through his hair and looking up at me.
"Oh, no reason." He failed to hide his amusement. "Babe come on, why won't you tell me? What's wrong?" I whined, confused by his refusal to share with me.
He watched me for a second before sighing and waving me over to come sit with him. "Alright, alright c'mere." I walked over to him, sitting a few inches away.
He reached for his phone and tapped on it for a few seconds before setting it down beside him and reaching for my waist. He pulled me against him so that my back rested against his chest and his arms were on either side of me, resting on his knees.
"Just listen, okay?" He whispered in her ear, feeling her nod against him. Harry picked up his phone, pressing play.
The sound of a male voice filled the room, "Should we just search romantic comedies on netflix and then see what we find?" The melody of Woman began to play as Harry reached to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, waiting for the words to start and softly singing in her ear.
'I'm selfish, I know, but i don't ever wanna see you with him.' His hands gave her exposed thigh a tight squeeze before continuing.
'Selfish I know, I told you but I know you never listen.' You closed your eyes at that, your nails pressing themselves into your palms.
'I hope you can see, the shape that i'm in... while he's touching your skin...' Harry's fingers trailed up your thigh ever so gently as he sang into your ear, 'he's right where i should, where i should be... but you're making me bleed.' Harry couldn't help but to press his lips up to your ear, so close that you could feel them moving against you.
'Woman... woman.' Harry gripped your waist as he sang the word into your ear, it wasn't violent, it was as if he was acknowledging you, or something you made him feel. He was letting you know, you drove him crazy.
Throughout the entire song, his hands roamed your body, your eyes remained closed, trying to take everything in, and attempting to figure out what this meant. During the little guitar solo, he pressed longing kisses on your neck, your collarbone, even bringing your hand up to his lips, placing soft pecks here and there.
Eventually, the track came to an end, filling your bedroom with silence. You relaxed even more into his touch and neither of you said anything for a while. You sighed, turning around in his arms. He looked down at you, anticipating your next words.
"It's about me isn't it?" You waited for him to confirm it. "It is." He nodded. You pulled away from him, sitting in your previous spot. "I don't know- i guess it just sort of came to me when you were dating [your ex boyfriend's name]."
"Why wait until now to tell me?" You smiled, confused. He shrugged. "I guess I never really thought about it. You're not mad are you?" You giggled at that.
"Babe why would I be mad about that? If anything i'm kind of honored that I had such an impact on you." You teased, wriggling your eyebrows. He rolled his eyes playfully. "Whatever."
You moved over to where he was sitting, straddling his lap. "H, he was never where you were. He never touched my skin the way you do, he..." you paused to sigh, noticing the way Harry looked worried about your next few words, "he never got to love me the way you do baby." you smiled as Harry let out a breath of relief.
"I couldn't let him because I already loved you." You added.
With that, Harry crashed his lips into yours, gripping your waist so you couldn't slip away, not that you ever would. He broke the kiss and pressed his forehead against yours, smirking.
"Woman."
