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Touch Me

I walked to the door that led to the bathroom quietly. I twisted the door knob and to my suprise it was unlocked. I opened the bathroom and quietly pushed it open. The sound of the running water was loud enough that Harry didn't hear the door open. I was trying so hard not to let out a giggle, but I managed.

I walked inside and found what I was looking for. I took all the towels that were inside the hotel bathroom quickly turning off the bathroom lights off and locking the door behind me.
I ran out of the bathroom laughing hearing Harry scream behind me. I hid under the bed, trying so hard to be quiet. I still had the towels in my hands and used them to cover my face keeping me from laughing out loud.

"I don't think you thought this through Star." Harry chuckled from what I believed was the living room. Oh shit, he's right I didn't. "Since you took the towels I have nothing covering me, and I'm soaking wet."

I heard foot steps walking into the room. I held my breath trying not to make a sound. From under the bed I could only see his feet and a trial of water drops. He walked up to the bed where my head was.

He was being quiet too, not making a sound. He walked away from the bed. I thought he had left, but then I felt hands on my ankles. Harry draged me out from under the bed.

"I found you!" He yelled in excitment. I laughed and turned myself around to find Harry naked. His body filled with tattoos I hadn't seen before.

My laugh quickly disappeared and I covered my eyes.

"Eww cover yourself." I threw towel at him still covering my eyes with the other hand.

"Well you're the one who stole the towels and inturrupted my shower. I thought you wanted to see me naked." Even though I couldn't see him I know he was smirking. I stood up still closing my eyes.

"Are you covered already?" I asked amused at what I did.

"Yea." He said, but I didn't hear his voice infront of me.

I opened my eyes and didn't see him, I didn't even hear when he had walked away. Then I
felt his strongs arms around me.

"Ahhh. You're wet!" I screamed suprised. I felt his chest rumble as he laughed behind me. I was laughing too as I tried to squirm out of his grip.

"Harry you're getting me wet." I squealed.

"That's how fast I work." His grip on me got tighter and let out another loud laugh.
I had to think about it for a while before I understood what he meant.

"Eww you're a sicko." I laughed louder that I should have, but that was the alcohol in me.

"Turn around and look at me." He challenged. And I took it.

I slowly turned around and saw he was still naked. I was looking up at him straight in his eyes. Those beautiful green eyes that made the inside of me melt. His eyes scanned me from head to toe, but I kept my eyes on his face.

"Look at all of me." He said grabbing my hand his tone sounding more serious. I felt my cheecks flush at what he was asking me. I tried turning back around, but his free hand held my chin. His face inches away from mine.

"Harry.. I-" I didn't know what to say. I've never been in this type of situation before. I've never seen a man naked. I mean I know what a penis looks like, but I've never seen one in person.

He cut me off by placing his soft lips on mine. He rubed his lips on mine and when I didn't pull away he kissed me. It was a soft and gentle kiss. To my suprise I kissed him back, moving my lips in sync with his. He pulled away leaving me wanting more.

"Look at me, there's no need to be shy." He grinned and I did what he said. I looked at him from head to toe and boy was he big. Or atleast what I thought was big.

When my eyes landed back on his face he placed my hand on his chest.

"Now touch me." He softly demanded. I quickly panicked, getting goosebumps all over my body at the idea. It was all alien to me and couldn't see myself touching him.

I ran my hand over the tattoo he had right under his collar bone, being hesitant to touch him anywhere else.

"Don't be shy love." He grabbed my hand again and ran it down his stomach. My breath was getting heavier as I saw his growing erection.

"I can't.., I mean I've never... touched one." I innocently said, feeling embarrassed.

He chuckled a bit. "One." He mocked me. "You may be strong and have strong walls up, but you are as innocent and delicate as a flower. Don't be embarrased there's always a first time."

He got closer to me closing the gap in between us. I was still sort of in shock and just stood there. He put his hand on my waist pulling my hips closer to his. I felt his erection touching my body. With my hand that was still on chest I tried to push him away, but he pulled me closer.

He leaned his head agaisnt mine and I stoped squealing. Our breaths getting heavier by the secound. He started leaving a trial of lingering kisses from my jaw line down to my neck. His soft curls tickling my face. I tried so hard not to make a sound, but it was too hard. Whatever he was doing to me it was making me feel good. I felt myself relax under his kisses closing my eyes. I placed my hands behind his neck running a hand through his curls. I felt his lips shape into a smile at my actions.

His hands wondered from my waist down toward my hips. He squeezed my butt and I let out the whimper I've been trying so hard to keep inside. His lips moved up to my ear and nibbled on my earlobe.

"I want you so bad." He groaned into my ear. I slowly opened my eyes snapping myself out of his trance. I felt so weak under his touch a part of me wanted to give in, but the other part of me was scared and didn't want to let him win.

"No." I whispered pushing him away. His lips left my ear, his eyes looking down at my face puzzled.

I bent down and handed him a towel from the pile I left from earlier, before he could speak. He took it and wrapped it around his waist.

We stood there in an akward silence until I turned away. I felt sober now, no longer feeling the alcohol.

"Um Ok." I akwardly said smiling at myself for no reason. Harry walked out of the room without a word. He had given me the room all to myself and he left his things in the living room.

I sat at the end of the bed smiling to myself like an idiot thinking about Harry. What the fuck. No I can't be thinking of him. I shook my head slapping my cheeck to stop thinking of him. Then I heard the front door open then close. I got up and walked to the living room. I didn't see Harry anywhere. The bags were still on the floor, since I was alone I decided to put the food we had bought into the kitchen and fridge that the hotel provided. I placed the shampoo's and soap in the bathroom.

I took about an hour putting everything in it place and unpacking my bag. Placing my clothes in the drawers that were in the hotel. I left Harry's thing alone not wanting to invade his pravicy, but then I quickly remembered he had my phone. I decided to look through his bags, but no sign of my phone or any type of clue of him. Just clothes.

I gave up and checked the time on the stove's digital clock. It was midnight already and Harry still wasn't back. I tried to open the front door, but it was locked. Ofcourse, he doesn't trust me, but then again I would trust myself either. I was too tired to care so I decided to take a warm bath in the tub. I layed in the warm water almost falling asleep. I got out and dried my hair getting ready to go to bed, still waiting for Harry.

I didn't like this. I kept finding myself thinking about him, waiting for him to come back. I felt so stupid and weak. I went to bed drifting away in my sleep.




I woke up to a loud thud coming from outside the bedroom. Yes it was very loud because I'm a heavy sleeper and this woke me up. I quickly jumped out of bed and opened the door. I like sleeping with the door closed. To my surprised eyes I saw a drunken Harry trying to pick up the pieces from the lamp he just knocked down.

"Ops." He laughed, looking up at me.

"Harry what the fuck are you doing?" I was mad because he was being a hypocrite. He wouldn't let me drink yet he comes back drunk.

"Shh.. Go back to bed love. Unless you're waiting for me." He winked at me, getting up leaving the broken lamp on the floor.

"No go away. Go to sleep and let me sleep in peace." I took a step back when he approached me.

"Are you afraid of me?" He asked sounding hurtful.

"No, but you walk out of here without telling me anything after you kiss me." I said feeling annoyed.

"You're the one who said 'no'. So I had to take me, myself, and my boner to someone who wont say 'no'. Which is any other girl." His expression changed and so did his tone. I don't know if it was the ahcohol making him this way or it was making him be himself.

"Of course you did. Of course any other girl will throw themselves at you, but I'm not them. I'd rather be a virgin than a whore." And with that I ran into the room locking the door. Stading behind it.

"Whatever." I heard him say throwing something agaisnt a wall.

I walked back to the bed wrapping myself in the thin blanket. I hadn't noticed how cold it was, but I was shaking. I fell back to sleep with Harry on my mind.

Notes

This isn't how I wanted it to go, but hey shit happens ;D Haha .. Well I hope you guys like this chapter. I'm sorry I hadn't updated in a while.
Omggggg Have you guys heard Midnight Memories the album?
Of course you have.... :D I love it(;

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