I pulled into the driveway and practically sprinted up the front steps and in the door.
I raced into my room and began frantically searching through my underwear drawer for my black lace undies and bra. Madison had given them as a present to me on my 18th birthday at the beginning of the year, and so far, I hadn’t really found a reason to wear them. She had bought them on her overseas trip to L.A from Victoria’s Secret, and I felt they were a bit too racy for me. But, I really wanted to impress Harry, so it was off with my pink bra and on with the black.
I kissed my mum good-bye, ruffled my brother’s hair and basically flung myself out the door.
As I drove to Harry’s I felt a pang of excitement vibrate within my chest. The adrenaline started to kick in, and the nerves made their way around my body.
I turned on the radio as I drove and eventually pulled up outside Harry’s apartment.
I walked up the steps until I reached his level, took a deep breath and knocked on his door.
I heard the unlatching of the lock and saw the door swinging open to find a half dressed Harry standing in the doorway.
“You’re early!” He whined.
“Yeah, sorry about that! There wasn’t much traffic-” Before I could finish my sentence he had slammed the door in my face. “Harry?!” I called out.
“You’re too early I’m not ready yet!” He cried. I laughed as I heard him cluttering about, knocking over things and cursing.
He opened the door, and suddenly wrapped a bandana around my eyes.
“Harry what are you doing?!” I cried.
“Shhh. Just follow me.” He said guiding me into his apartment. I heard him shut the door behind us as he cradled my back with his hand. I put my hands out in front to stop myself from falling over any pieces of furniture. I heard him snickering under his breath.
“Something funny Styles?” I said turning to face him.
“I’m over here.” He said laughing from the left hand side of me. I flung myself around and put my hands on my hips.
“When can I take this off?!” I whined.
“Soon, just take a couple more steps...aaaand...okay now.” He untied the bandana revealing his bedroom.
The whole room was covered in rose petals and candles with the lights dimmed. I couldn’t believe he had done this all for me.
“Wow Harry...this is...amazing.” I smiled at his creation. I turned to face him and saw he was pretty pleased with himself. “I can’t believe that you went through this much effort just for me.” I said leaning into kiss him. He pulled back from me and placed a finger on my lips.
“Ah ah!” He tutted. “Dinner first.” He smiled, grabbed my hand and began leading me out to the kitchen.
“Wait what?!” I asked digging my heels into the floor.
“You heard me! Now come on.” He said pulling at my arm.
“I’m going to make you pay for this.” I said as I surrendered into his grip.
“I hope so.” He said winking and pulling out my chair.

The table was set with more rose petals, candles and two bowls of spaghetti bolognaise.
“I’m not even that hungry though.” I said frowning down at the meal in front of me.
“Excuse me! I slaved all afternoon over this dish, now eat up!” He leaned over and picked up my fork placing it in my hand.
As he began to eat I watched him annoyed at how much he was teasing me. He was wearing a white v-neck shirt with a flannelette shirt over the top with skinny jeans.
If Madison were here, she would be going absolutely mental. Boys in skinny jeans were her absolute weakness.
I decided to do a little bit of teasing back. I slumped myself down in my chair and stretched my foot up to reach his crotch. As I began massaging, he choked and spluttered on his water and dropped his fork, sending it clanging onto the plate. I smiled mischievously as he wiped his mouth and looked at me from across the table.
“Something wrong?” I asked.
“U-uh, no nothing, it’s-oh my god.” He groaned as I added more pressure. I watched as his eyes rolled began to roll back, and took my foot away as I sat back up. His eyes snapped open. “Why’d you stop?” He asked frustratedly.
“We’ve got to eat dinner first remember?” I twirled pasta around on my fork and took a mouthful.
“Fuck dinner.” He snarled pushing back his chair. He cupped my face with his hands and pressed his lips forcefully against mine. I jumped up, wrapped my arms around his neck and swung my legs around his waist. He carried me into his bedroom, laying me down on his bed ripping off his flannelette shirt and dumping it viscously on the ground. I smiled as I helped him take off his v-neck shirt. I struggled to breathe as I ran my hands down his never ending torso. I noticed he had tattoo’s all over. Two birds on his upper chest, a butterfly in the middle, a ship on his bicep. He began kissing my neck, tracing his lips all the way down to the edge of my shirt.
“You sure?” He asked once more.
I gripped his shoulders, flung him over on his back and straddled his hips.
“More sure than I’ve ever been in my life.” I replied whispering into his ear.
I sat up straight, peeling my shirt off and over my head. His eyes grew wide at the sight of my chest. I leaned over him and pressed my lips back onto his.
“Make love to me.” He groaned. I let him watch me as I began to undo his belt and the top button of his jeans.
Tonight, we were in for the long haul.

Notes

First of all, a big thanks to everyone who's commented, rated and subscribed, means the world! I hope you're enjoying so far.
Sorry for the large amount of spelling/punctuation mistakes that I'm sure are in this chapter, I'm extremley tired and I couldn't be bothered editing as my eyelids are literally closing! I hope you enjoyed it regardless!
The 'sex scene' will be continued next chapter
Aria x