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You Make it Real {A Harry Styles Fan Fiction}

Chapter 16

PIPER'S P.O.V.

After our active morning, I was so happy to eat. I was drained. Emotionally and physically. Harry pulled the tray toward us with the food that he had just reheated. He set it down, half on my lap and half on his. I readily picked up a fork and dug into the eggs.

"Looks like I worked you up an appetite."

"You certainly did. Making me cry and all."

"Hey, I think I did a little more than that."

He pouted at me, giving me the most irresistible puppy dog eyes.

"Alright, it was the best morning I think I've ever had."

I took a break from shoveling food into my mouth to kiss him softly. I was still on cloud nine after the intimate events from before. He was so gentle and passionate. I could never forget that morning, even if I tried. That was the scary part; Hopefully I'll never have to try.

"What time are you guys leaving today?"

I hated to bring it up but I wanted to prepare myself for what little time that I still had.

"Just some time tonight. We have a show tomorrow but it's in Georgia so we'll just be driving tonight."

"Would it be terrible if I kept you locked in my room all day?" I was half kidding, but I wouldn't be opposed to it.

"Who cares? Wasn't that the plan anyway?" He squinted his eyes and smiled playfully. We were almost done with our food, having eaten every last bit of the eggs and sausages. I nibbled on my toast, taking turns with my coffee and orange juice.

"You know, Harry, we could do something extraordinary."

"What? This morning wasn't extraordinary enough for you?" He met his hand with his chest, pretending to be hurt.

"This morning was phenomenal, stupendous, marvelous... do I sound like a thesaurus now?"

"I think I get the point." He grinned and took the last bite of his toast, washing it down with coffee. "What did you have in mind?"

"Disney."

"Disney?" He tried to hide his excitement but I saw his eyes light up.

"Yeah! I bet we can skip all the lines for security purposes!" I winked jokingly, forgetting that I told myself to never wink again. I just felt more comfortable with him now.

"Well, let's go!" He jumped out of the bed and gathered all of the dishes back onto the tray. I squealed excitedly and hopped up, putting on some clothing so I could step out of my room. We must have looked like two kids, jumping around enthusiastically. When I had on appropriate attire, I walked out of the door, Harry close behind me, to make our proposal to everyone else. Liam and Riley were in the same spot on the couch and Niall and Louis sat, still trying to wake up, on the other couch.

"Where's Zayn? Let me guess. Wouldn't get up?"

Louis and Niall nodded their heads sleepily but Harry had already turned away. He pushed the door open to our 3rd bedroom and began making obnoxious noises.

"ZAAAAYNY! Wake up!" We heard tired groans and Harry reappeared in the doorway, looking accomplished. A few moments later, Zayn drug himself next to Harry in his boxers, rubbing his eyes vigorously.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, Piper and I have a proposal for today's activities. Piper?"

"Disney." Did I really need to say more? Everyone nodded in agreement, except for Zayn. He just looked like an unaware zombie. We just assumed he would agree when he was more alert.

"Let's just plan on leaving here in about an hour. That should give everyone time to share the bathrooms." Riley stood up and clapped her hands as she spoke. She grabbed Liam's hand and pulled him into her room.

Harry pointed at Zayn and motioned to his own eyes and then back at Zayn, "No going back to sleep, alright?"

"Yeah, yeah. I'll get ready." Zayn turned back around and lazily started to look through his things. Harry pulled me back into the room and shut the door behind us loudly.

"I think we have enough time to take a bath. What do you think?"

"That would be splendid, superb, matchle-," he broke my words with a kiss, grinding his body into mine, making my stomach flip. He broke away momentarily.

"Enough synonyms. I'll show you how great it would be." He slipped my long shirt off of me before walking into the bathroom. I followed him in and waited for him to get the temperature right on the faucet.

When the tub filled most of the way, he turned to me and pulled me closer to him. As he kissed me softly, he found the band of my panties, pulling them down. As he did, his kisses moved farther down my neck, down my chest, down my stomach, stopping when he was on his knees. I stepped out of my underwear and ran my delicate fingers through his hair. He grabbed behind my thighs, gripping them lightly, asking me to move them apart. He looked up at me and his eyes met mine. He held my stare as he kissed my sex, softly and loosely. My eyelids fluttered shut but I re-opened them widely as he pushed his tongue between my legs, moving closer to my clit. When he reached it, he gripped my thighs tighter, holding me up. My fingers moved more roughly through his hair, pulling his head closer to me, proving how much I wanted him. Needed him.

As soon as I was wet, he pulled himself back up, towering over me. I reached for his boxers and pulled them off enough for him to kick them away from us. He got into the tub before I did, leaning against the back, spreading his legs to make room for me. When I sat down, the water level stopped right at my nipples and the warm water felt arousing. Harry wrapped his arms around me and I leaned my head back on his shoulder, nipping at his neck and ear. I lifted one hand up and wrapped it around the back of his neck, pulling his head down to meet mine as comfortably as possible. I could hear the water ripple at every movement made. I couldn't wait any longer. I rolled over and laid on top of him, pulling my face up to meet with his. We brought our lips together and it seemed to set off a fire in both of our bodies. Our hands found each other, our fingers interlocking as I straddled him. I could feel him underneath me, already hard and ready for me. I released one of my hands and let it glide down his chest toward his lower region. I sat up on my knees and held his member lightly in my hand, stroking it softly before raising it toward my body, guiding it to where it needed to be to satisfy us both. Once it was in partially, I let go with my hands, wrapping them around his neck, using them to pull myself up once I had lowered onto him, completely taking him in.

HARRY'S P.O.V.


She knew just where to touch me and how to do so to send me over the edge. My breathing ran ragged under her touch and I felt as though I could let loose in every way. I grasped her hips in my hand, helping to lift and lower her at a steady pace. She was so beautiful when I was pleasuring her. I lifted myself up to kiss her clavicle and neck, letting out sharp breaths and moans each time she let me bury myself into her completely. I bucked my hips ever so slightly to meet her, pushing deeper and deeper with each thrust. She rolled her head back, making her neck even more accessible which I took advantage of. Her hips rolled into mine at a quicker pace, keeping myself deep in her most of the time. I could tell that I was hitting her G-spot and continued to make the same movement, enjoying the look on her face when I did. I brought my hands to her face, pulling it towards mine so that I could taste her in some way. Her tongue entered into my mouth immediately and I slowed her hips down so that we could enjoy the feeling even longer.

Ever since that morning, I knew that we would always have that sense of emotion and passion. I felt it so much in that tub. The water lapped around us, making a whirlpool from our constant, steady motion. As I felt myself near finishing, I pulled her torso onto mine, wrapping my arms around her tightly so that we couldn't be any closer. Her hot breath on my neck made it fucking impossible to hold it any longer.

"Are you ready, love?"

She nodded in return and I picked up the pace slightly, keeping her close to me, bucking my hips to push her up and down. I kissed her lustfully as I felt her come around me, pulsating over and over, as she moaned uncontrollably, biting her bottom lip. That was all I needed and I yelled her name loudly as I came inside of her, slowly pulling out and in a few more times to ride out the feeling. She collapsed onto my chest, one hand resting there and the other finding my hand, which she played with daintily. It felt so natural to just lay there with her even though we were completely exposed. I could have laid there forever, playing wit her hair, kissing the top of her head every now and then. When she looked up at me, I knew that this was the smile I wanted to see every time I made love. Those were the eyes I wanted to wipe tears away from. I felt so close to her and I couldn't control my feelings; bodily and emotionally.

"I don't think you know how much control you have over me."

"Perhaps not. But, we can test that another time. I think we should hurry up and get ready before they think we're having sex."

"But we are having sex... or were, at least." I kissed her forehead before letting her get out of the tub. She walked over to the shower and turned it on. It was small so it was more practical for us to take turns if we were actually just going to wash ourselves. I let the drain out of the tub and watched her as she stepped into the confined area, hot water falling onto her skin.

"Piper, you're so beautiful."

She seemed to be trying to hide herself from me and I didn't like it.

"Harry, you're delusional."

She was still covering herself.

"Excuse me? Do you really not believe me? I would get a second opinion but I'd be jealous as hell so that's not going to fucking happen."

She laughed and closed the curtain. I hopped out of the almost empty bath tub and ripped the curtain open.

"Harry, stop. We need to hurry."

She turned herself away from me and I stepped into the tiny shower with her. I traced my hand along the outline of her body and then landed them on her back. I ran my fingers along her tattoo and really examined it for the first time. It was a simple black script and had one minimalist bird flying away from it. 'Living is easy with eyes closed...' It was really a spectacular song. But, why these lyrics?

PIPER'S P.O.V.

"Why did you choose this lyric to do?"

Why wouldn't he leave me to shower alone?

"No reason in particular." I lied. I still wasn't ready to talk to him about Matthew. When will I be?

"Oh. Well, I like it. Very thought-provoking, the Beatles were, eh?"

"Absolutely. One of my favorite bands of all time. Legends."

I was happy to talk about anything personal. Besides Matthew. That was too much emotion to add to our last day together for a long time. I would get to it eventually but it could only hurt us right then. We were still too new and fresh. We finished our shower within a few more minutes and towel-dried our bodies and hair before getting dressed, already hearing the rest of the group gather in the living room. It wouldn't be long before someone banged on the door and yelled at us to hurry. I didn't bother to do anything to my hair besides brush it and harry seemed to think the same thing. I pulled out a pair of white shorts and my favorite 'Little Mermaid' tank. He chuckled at me in admiration as he pulled on denim shorts that hit him just above the knees and a white v-neck tee. I slipped on some black toms and grabbed a backpack from my closet. He put on his shoes and ran his fingers through his freshly washed and combed hair.

"Go ahead out there if you're ready, I'll be out in a second."

He complied and I went through my small backpack, pulling out garbage and other unnecessary items. I looked at the outside of the bag and found something that I said I would never remove. It was a pin from the time I took Matthew to Disney for his 21st birthday. I took him to all of his favorite restaurants and bought him as much alcohol he could drink without passing out. The pin was simple. 'Happy Birthday' was printed on it as well as a hand drawn set of Mickey Mouse ears and his name in Sharpie. i pulled it off of the bag and placed it in my desk drawer, somewhere safe but hidden. Like I said, I just wasn't ready.

Notes

If you guys comment, I'll post the next chapter tonight. It's a big one!!! <3

Comments

@jasyjas18
awwww thank you so much! where is this awards nomination? lol I didn't know about it, but thank you so much!!!! :) I'm gonna start the sequel now ;) should be up today or tomorrow!

@onedirectioninthetardis
I just voted for you for the best harry styles fanfic, and best tragedy, and best romance, and other ones I can't remember!!! You are an amazing writer and I can't wait to see what you have in store for us for the sequel!! Not to push you or anything but when do you think the first chapter of the sequel will be up?

@ourboysRthebest
I know :( i didn't wanna give anything away but i was cringing! haha

omg thank you <3 that's soooo sweet of you. :D I can't wait for the sequel! ahhhhhh!!!!!

Excuse me as I go cry for a minute. And to think that just last chapter I asked if Cory would get happier as the sequel went on.

But on a happier note, thank you so much for this wonderful story. And yay for the sequel! I cannot believe this is the first fan fiction you began to write. You are such an amazing author! Words ain't good enough to describe how good you are, if you know what I mean ;)

ourboysRthebest ourboysRthebest
7/15/14

@swedishfan
It made me so sad to write it. :(

@Corinne Elizabeth
Awww don't cry hon! xx I'll try to start the sequel soon!