My Calvins.

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You didn't know what was up with him, but Harry couldn't keep his hands to himself today.

He had woken you up by climbing on top of you and leaving kisses all over your body, leaving you to fight him off because he wouldn't let you get out of bed.

Once you did manage to leave, he joined you in the shower, you could barely go three seconds without his fingers tracing your body, which you didn't mind.

It was when he had offered to help you get dressed that you did a double take. Usually when he wanted to help you get dressed, it was because, well... you know. He didn't really want to dress you at all.

Harry was just looking for any excuse to touch you, hands on your waist, lips on your neck, fingers on the hem of your jeans, crotch pressed into your backside.

You would normally love it when Harry was being extra affectionate, but on a day like today, where you were on your period, craving chocolate and your back killing you, Harry's hands on you at all times just made you feel suffocated.

You snapped when he came up to you while you were washing your hands.

"Okay Harry what is up with you?!" You asked in a desperate voice.
"Nothing, have I done something to upset you?"

You sighed, already feeling like crap for snapping at him. "No baby, I just- you've been all over me since this morning and-"

"Ugh I'm sorry love, I'm sorry." He groaned, rubbing his hands over his face. You shot him a questioning look, something was definitely off.

"Harry what's going on?" His eyes held a soft pout when he looked back at you, pulling your hand he demanded that you come with him to the kitchen, making you even more curious.

He tapped through his phone before handing it you. "You know how your Calvin Klein campaign thing came out today right?" You nodded with a confused smile.

"Uh huh what does that have to do with anything?" He gave you an embarrassed smile before running his fingers through his hair.

"Well you...you look really, uhm," he paused, catching your amused expression, giving him a boost of confidence, "you look really fucking sexy and I couldn't help myself today."

You raised your eyebrows, bursting in laughter and setting his phone down before getting up to wrap your arms around his neck.

"I'm ridiculous aren't I?" He smiled, nuzzling his face into your neck. "Just a little." You mumbled, teasingly. He lifted his head to look at you before speaking.

"I know that it's that time of the month and that we can't do anything so touching you whenever was all I could really do. I'm so sorry I didn't mean to annoy you baby."

You shook your head, "Oh Harold.", you pressed your lips to his in a chaste kiss.

"You know, I think you're really sexy too babe, and in two days, I'll be able to do whatever I want about it, how about that?" You pulled on his bottom lip, earning a groan and a tight squeeze of your ass.

"Not makin' it easier f'me love." You grinned at him pecking his lips.

"I know." You patted his cheek, leaving him flustered in your kitchen.

"My Calvins." You mumbled to yourself with a smile while you walked back up to your bedroom.

" You mumbled to yourself with a smile while you walked back up to your bedroom

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Another short one, sorry :(

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