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The Innocent and The Evil

Eight

Sarah elbowed me in the side. “Huh?” I asked while I looked her way. She just smiled and let go of my arm to walk over to Zayn. She laid her head on his lap and spread out, taking up the whole couch, which means all that’s left is the love seat. And judging by the smirk on her face, she did it on purpose. Rolling my eyes I looked over at Harry to find him biting his lip, looking right back at me.

“So, um, movie…?” I stated awkwardly, trying to get him to stop. Harry chuckled and shook his head. He grabbed my hand and laced our fingers together. I couldn’t help by smile and the smile grew when I saw the very faint pink tinge on Harry’s cheeks. Is Harry blushing?! I giggled but decided to not comment on it. Who knew this adorable mess of curly-ness could be a brutal fighter.

As I was daydreaming I didn’t realize they started the movie. Unfriended was playing on my large TV. and I couldn’t be more frustrated. Sarah knows I like scary movies, but this one actually gave me nightmares for a week after seeing it in the theaters. I shook my head and pulled my knees to my chest and wrapped my arms around them.
All was well until the guy put his neck to the blender and I whimpered and hid my face in my knees. Harry chuckled and threw an arm around me. I pushed my face into his side when the girl in the movie screamed. Jesus Christ, I hate this movie.

“Hey, hey, it’s okay. It’s just a movie.” Harry whispered in my ear, I shivered when I felt his hot breath hit my ear. I sighed and shrugged. He pushed me off of him and I pouted because he didn’t want me to lay on him. Then he pulled me on to his lap and wrapped his arms around me. I was going to get ready to get off when he tightened his grip. I decided to just get comfortable, so I was situating myself on his lap when he grabbed my hips and stopped my movements. Harry closed his eyes and let out a buff of air. Oh shit, I’m probably crushing him.

“Babe, you gotta stop moving like that, unless you want me to take you into your room and fuck you without mercy.” He spoke. My eyes widened. “Well that escalated quickly…” Zayn said as Sarah burst out laughing. Jesus fucking Christ. I hopped off of Harry’s lap and walked to the kitchen. How embarrassing! He said so nonchalant. As I walked into the kitchen I grabbed my cup that was on the counter from earlier and filled it with ice and water. My face was hot and I know it’s red. I put the cup up to my cheek to try and cool down.

“Frankie, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to-“ I cut him off. “Yes you did. If you didn’t mean to say it then you wouldn’t have.” I replied with a shrugged. My back facing him and me facing the sink. It became quiet so I figured he went back to the living room when I felt his arms wrap around me from behind. He kissed the back of my neck and I froze. Who knew he’d be so touchy feely. It’s a little weird because I’m not sure what’s going on between us, but God, I like it. “I said I was sorry, I really am. But you were rubbing my dick every fucking time you moved and it just slipped out.” Harry mumbled, his lips still touching my neck every time he spoke. “It’s okay,” I murmured, unable to focus with his soft lips on me. Placing the cup in the sink after taking a small sip and pouring the rest out, I turned around.

We just stood there and surprisingly, it wasn’t awkward. I caught Harry glancing down at my lips. I bit my bottom lip and looked down. He pushed my head up from under my chin and gently pulled my lip from in between my lips. Harry leaned forward and connected our lips. My stomach erupted in butterflies. He gripped my hips and picked me up, placing me on the counter. After he spread my legs, he stood in between them. I wrapped my arms around his neck and ran a hand threw his curls, tugging a little.

I pulled back for some air and he continued on down my neck. He started to suck on my throat and I let out a soft moan. He bit down on it harshly but then soothed it with his tongue. That hurt a little bit, but I think it felt better than it should have. “Fuck, Harry.” I moaned out loudly. Harry grabbed my thighs and wrapped them around himself as he pick me up and slammed me against the wall, causing the picture to fall to the floor and shatter. I didn’t care at the moment though. All I could think about was Harry, and his lips, and the way I could feel his manhood on the inside of my thigh and-

“Are you guys okay in here?!” Sarah asked as she came running in. I pushed Harry away from me, causing him to drop, so I landed on my ass and my hand landed on the broken glass, causing my palm to split open.

“God fucking shit!” I whined as I clenched my hand into a fist, trying to stop the bleeding. “What happened?” Sarah asked as she tried to help me up, but Harry gently pushed her away. He pulled me up and grabbed my hand and I hissed in pain. “Everything was just fine until you walked in here, House. Now fuck off.” Harry exclaimed while he ran water over my gash. “Harry.” I whined, mostly because my hand was fucking killing me and I turn into a mega baby when I’m hurt or sick. “Stop being such a dick to Sarah and fix my hand.” Harry’s face tightened a little, probably from being called a dick. I’ve come to learn he likes to be in control and doesn’t like it when I talk back. “Fine.” He whispered and wrapped my hand with the bandages from the first aid kit under the sink. Sarah stood there and I looked at her.

“Are you gonna tell me what happened or what?” Sarah yelled, now frustrated. I laughed at her, “The picture just fell, no biggie.” I giggled and Harry looked at me and smiled, showing his deep dimples. I bit my lip to keep from laughing. Harry looked at my lips again and his eyes darkened a few shades. Going from a bright jade to a murky green. “Uh-huh, well it’s getting late, so Zayn and I are off to bed. Good night you two. And keep your damn hands to yourself Harry. I mean it!” Sarah wagged her finger at Harry and he continued to look at me. “And another thing-“ Sarah started. “Good Night, House…” Harry trailed off as he began to walk towards me. “Are you ready for bed sweetheart?” Harry asked me. I didn’t know what to say, so I turned to Sarah for help. “She can’t, she’s a virgin.” Sarah blurted and I gasped so hard I started to cough. Harry laughed so hard he doubled over, holding his stomach.

“Oh shit, that’s a good one. Go away, Sarah. You’re starting to irritate me.” Harry chuckled. I just looked down at my banged hand, picking at the threads. Harry looked at me, I looked at Sarah and Sarah looked at Harry, with a giant smirk across her face. “Way to go Sarah…” I mumbled. “Well…” She trailed off and shrugged, walking out of the room. Well, this is awkward as fuck.

“Frankie, is she serious?” Harry asked quietly. I nodded my head and hummed out a yes. “Good.” He whispered. I shot my head up and looked at him, to see if he was playing with me or not. “Good?” I asked. “Good, that means I’m the only one that has the pleasure of being inside you.” Harry beamed. The vulgar words had a positive effect on me as I felt my cheeks redden. “Oh…” Was all I could think of to say. He chuckled, of course.

“So, are you ready for bed, kitten?” Harry asked me. I raised my brow at the new pet name he’s given me. “Kitten huh?” I asked. “Where’d you get that one from?” He shrugged. “You’re just as pure and innocent as one. So it fits.” I nodded my head. “Come on.” “Where are we going?” I asked. “To bed. Where else would we go?” I shrugged my shoulders and followed him up my stairs and into my room.

As we walked into my room, I silently thanked God that I decided to clean my room this morning. “Left or right?” Harry asked while staring at my bed. “Right, but if I push you off the bed in the middle of the night, don’t say anything to me.” I giggled while he rolled his eyes and jump on my fairly large bed. After turning off the light and turning on my fan, I laid down next to Harry and he wrapped his arm around my torso, pulling me closer to him. He kissed the back of my neck and whispered a ‘good night’ into my ear. After I heard the slowing of his breath and the thump if his heart, I was fast asleep.

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8/3/16

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5/28/15

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12/9/14

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