Chapter twenty five.
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EMMA’S POV:
The past week has being amazing, Harry and I have grown even closer than before. Of course we’re still only friends with benefits and that’s the way it’s going to stay, Harry doesn’t do relationships and right now all I want is fun and that’s what Harry gives me.
We’ve spent most of the week alone in the apartment or should I say in the bed. Other than that we’ve been into town a few times but haven’t really seen anyone.
Harry hasn’t spoken to his family since that awful meal with Liam, he was hoping they would take his side they are family after all but instead it looks like they’re on Liam’s side. Typical he’s managed to convince everyone he’s the innocent one.
We haven’t seen our friends yet but we’re going out clubbing with them tomorrow night. Amy has rang me a couple of time just for a girly chat I feel a bit bad I haven’t told her about Harry and I sleeping together but it’s best if its kept a secret.
Louis has also rang me wanting all the gossip about Harry and I, I didn’t tell him though because there isn’t much to say other than the sex is amazing.
Right now I’ve just gotten out of the shower and I’m about to get changed.
I don’t see the point in putting a nice outfit together when all we’re doing is staying at home.
Besides if things continue the way they have been this past week, it won’t be long before my clothing is strewn along the floor!
I pick up Harry’s t-shirt from yesterday that was lying in a heap on the floor pulling it over my head slowly allowing me to breath in his delicious scent. I also get a clean pair of his boxers out of the draw and put them on as well, I like wearing his boxers they fit well and sort of look like I’m wearing shorts.
I pull my hair up into a messy pony tail and add my usual make up.
Walking back into the living room I see Harry sat on the sofa reading a magazine, he’s engrossed in it and doesn’t notice my presence.
I creep up behind him leaning down planting a slow soft kiss on his neck Harry lets out a small moan from the back of his throat, it sounds heavenly. I love hearing him moan, making him moan it’s such a turn on.
Harry lifts his arm up wrapping it around my waist pulling me in for a kiss on the lips, as he does so he picks me up pulling me so I’m sat straddling his lap.
I let out a little squeal as he does so resulting in Harry laughing. His laugh is another thing I love about Harry, there’s quite a bit I love about him to be honest, but there’s a difference between loving something about him and being in love with him right?
Our kiss quickly becomes heated as I feel Harry’s hands gripping tightly on to my ass, so tight there will surely leave bruises.
My hands run through Harry’s curls gripping on tighter as the kiss get deeper and deeper.
I pull apart for a few seconds to catch my breath.
‘’As much as I hate to stop this I had a surprise planned for you today’’ Harry says smiling as me nervously pulling his lip ring in-between his teeth.
‘’What? Are we going out? You should so said so I need to get ready’’ I ask getting a little ahead of myself.
‘’No the surprise is here’’ Harry explains motioning to our surroundings with his hands.
‘’What is it then’’ I ask smiling massively.
Harry lifted me up so he could stand taking my hand as he led me to the kitchen, I looked at him as if to show him I was confused.
‘’I told you I’d teach you to cook remember’’ Harry said winking.
‘’For real? I’ll probably burn the house down or kill you with food poisoning’’ I laugh a little.
‘’You’ll be great baby’’ He said smiling, I love it when he calls me baby, it sounds amazing in his raspy voice.
‘’What are we making then?’’ I ask
‘’Pasta carbonara’ Harry says with a smile.
‘’Great I love that’’ I reply.
‘’I know that’s why we’re cooking it duh’’ Harry teases.
‘’First get a pan and fill it with water’’ Harry instructs.
I quickly do so, well that wasn’t too hard.
‘’Now we’re going to do the bacon so get from the fridge and cut it up into little pieces’’ Harry instructs me again.
I do so following his further instructions
‘’ I like telling you what to do’’ Harry whispers into my ear biting on my ear lobe.
I let a moan escape from my lips ‘’I like it too’’ I whisper back.
Harry continues kissing down my neck before stopping at the nape of my neck kissing it a lot harder, soon I realise he’s actually giving me a love bite.
While this is happening I’m still trying to cut the bacon, bearing in mind I’m using a really sharp knife the chances are I’ll end up slicing my finger off.
‘’Harry’’ I moan.
‘’that’s it, say my name’’ He murmurs against my skin.
‘’No ummmm…I’m trying to cook’’ I say stuttering slightly.
‘’Okay, we’ll finish this later’’ he reply’s kissing the area he’s been biting just before pulling away.
‘’Is this ok?’’ I ask pointing at the bacon I’ve just finished cutting.
‘’Perfect’’ Harry say ‘’ just like you’’ he mutters quietly, I don’t think he intended for me to hear him but I did.
‘’What was that?’’ I tease.
‘’Nothing’’ Harry says blushing slightly.
‘’I’m what?’’ I ask again.
‘’Hot’’ he reply’s with a smirk.
‘’Perfect?’’ I say motioning to my ear as if I didn’t hear him.
Harry doesn’t say anything he lets out a tiny nod before smirking at me.
‘’Add the pasta to the pan and I’ll start on the sauce’’ Harry says as he searches for the other ingredients.
Once we’ve finished I plate it up carefully, honestly it looks quite good granted Harry told me what to do and did most of the sauce because I was getting a bit confused.
We sit down on the bar stools and begin to eat.
‘’See I knew you could cook’’ Harry says grinning.
‘’Your still better than me’’ I reply.
‘’obviously’’ he teases.
I pout a little acting like I’m upset.
‘’You should cook more often’’ He tells me smiling.
‘’No, we should cook it’s more fun that way’’ I add.
‘’Definitely’’ He says running his hand along my thigh.
‘’don’t get to excited, we’ve got to clean up first’’ Harry chuckles removing his hand.
He leans close and whispers ‘’ then I’ll clean you up’’ I feel my cheeks heating up.
When he says things like that I makes me want him more than ever, and I’ve never really been one for dirty talk.
Sex was just sex it wasn’t anything fun and dirty it was just romance.
Romance is nice but not without the fun. If I could have what I have with Harry but with romance as well that would be the perfect mixture.
I stand up clearing away the plates so as to avoid Harry pervious comment, I never know how to respond to things like that so usually its best if I don’t.
Harry chuckles slightly to himself before following me back into the kitchen.
I look for dishwasher tablets, but I can’t find any.
‘’What’s up?’’ Harry asks sensing my annoyance probably because I just let out a massive sigh.
‘’There isn’t any dishwasher tablets’’ I explain.
‘’Looks like we’re washing up then’’ Harry says throwing me a cloth.
‘’You wash, I’ll dry’’ I tell him.
‘’Oh yeah you get the easy job’’ Harry laughs.
‘’Neither of them are hard are they ‘’ I giggle sticking my tongue out at him.
Harry begins cleaning up the pots as he passes them for me to dry, after a while a feel a splash of water hit me in the face!
‘’Harry’’ I scream.
‘’I just love getting you wet’’ He winks.
I quickly flick more water back in Harry’s direction, grinning in satisfaction when it hits him right in the face.
Soon we’re both absolutely soaked and in a hysteric fit of giggles.
Harry pushes me slightly causing me to slip in the pool of water on the floor, I drag him down with me.
‘’Whoops’’ Harry laughs from on top of me. I feel his body vibrating against me as he chuckles deeply.
‘’ I love this’’ I say without really thinking.
‘’What?’’ Harry asks his face suddenly turning serious.
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