“No way! I don’t want to live in Brooklyn.” I sighed.

“There are some great places there though.” Harry whined.

“It’s too far out of our way. I work on 42nd. I’m not traveling from there every day.”

“I thought this was only for when we were here together?”

“Well maybe I changed my mind. Maybe I’m ready to move out.” I shrugged.

“Wait, this is news to me.”

“I want to live in this apartment permanently. With or without you, I want it to be our home when you are here.”

“Like a place for a family? Should we be getting a house?”

“No Harry, I don’t want this to be where we raise our kids.” I rolled my eyes.

Raise our kids? Did I just admit out loud that I had in fact thought about that serious of a future with Harry? By the shit eating grin on his face, the words really came out of my mouth.

“Don’t say a damn word.”

“You want kids with me, you thought about us being together for a long time. I thought you weren’t ready for that.” The smile never left his face.

“I’m not ready for any of that. Nothing has changed there. I have thought about us though. I’d like to be with you for a long time. Maybe even forever.” I stuck my tongue out at him.

“I’m glad you feel that way because I feel the same if not stronger.” He smirked, coming over to wrap his arms around me.

“What about SoHo or Chelsea? Those are close to work for me and most of the media stuff you do is close to that.”

“I’ll literally stay anywhere you want babe.”

“Look at this one, two bedroom, one and a half baths, 2 levels, and it’s in Chelsea.” I said pointing to the computer screen.

“How much?”

“Ummmmm….” I drug out the m sound.

“Spencer that worries me.”

“We can afford it.” I shrugged.

“Yes, I’m aware we can probably afford a pent house, I would just like to know.”

“OOOOHHHHH let’s get a pent house then!” I shouted.

“How about no?”

“You’re no fun Harold.” I rolled my eyes for the 100th time today.

“How much is it babe?”

“8000 a month.”

“That’s a lot.”

“But look at it!” I pouted.

“Fine, I’ll call Shelia and see if she can take us tomorrow.”

Shelia was the real estate agent we hired to help us in both New York City and London. She was an adorable British woman. Shelia was apparently the best. She helped the guys buy the place they have now in the city and all of the flats they occupy in London. I trusted her. We had seen a few places so far but none that made us feel like we were home.

“Love youuuuuuu!” I smiled.

Harry had been giving in to whatever I wanted with this process. He realized that I would be the one spending the majority of time in the place we got in NYC. But he also realized that we would be paying for two apartments at the same time. We had this week to find the perfect place for both of us in New York because next week I was flying to London with Harry to buy a new place there. He already had an apartment in London so I thought it was insane for us to get a new one, but he insisted. It was too guyish he said, considering him and Lou used to share it.

“Harry, this is it.” I smiled.

“I think so.” He took my hand. “I love it.”

“It’s not too much?” I looked at him.

“At first I thought it was, but I honestly don’t think we’ll find anything this perfect.”

“Are we about to co-sign our first lease together?”

“Yes, you’re stuck with me for a year.” He kissed my forehead.

“So this is home in New York?” Shelia shuffled through some papers in her briefcase.

“This is definitely it Shelia.” I grinned ear to ear.

“I’m glad we found it so fast.” She looked at Harry. “Somebody couldn’t decide which flat to get in London. I think we looked at a minimum of one hundred places.”

“Hey! In my defense Louis is a twat.” Harry laughed.

“I’ll give you that.” I joined in the laughter.

“But let’s get down to business, yeah?” Shelia placed a few pieces of paper in front of us. “This one is saying you’ll agree to building rules and keep your place clean and vermin free.” We read over it, signed. “This one is saying you understand that internet and cable are not included.” We read, signed. “This one is the actual lease. It states that it does not matter who the payment comes from as long as it is one of you. If neither of you pay the rent then you lose place. I’m sure that won’t be a problem, but just in case. It also says you have it for a year before you need to move out or renew the lease.” We took extra time to read this one; it was the contract that bound us to the space, signed. “There is a $500 deposit for this particular flat. Would you like to make that in cash or credit?”

“Credit.” Harry said taking out his wallet.

“Baby, let me do it!” I grinned eagerly.

“No, you can get the London one.” He smiled. I knew what that meant though; I wasn’t paying for either down payment. Hell I’d be lucky if he let me pay rent even. Not only did I come from money, I now had a great job. A great, high paying job, working for Igor Boris had its perks. Even though Harry knew that I was capable of paying, he wouldn’t let me. He never did. We were fortunate we could afford to do the things we do. It definitely made life easier.

“Now that everything is all signed, you can move in whenever you want. You can pick the keys up at my office tomorrow or we can go there now and get them.” Shelia smiled.

I looked at Harry. “What do you want to do?”

“We should get the keys now so we can start moving tomorrow. I want to get everything settled before we leave for London in a few days.”

“Well then I’ll meet you two over there.” Shelia said, heading towards the door.



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“Guys you didn’t have to come over here on your break.” I said, looking at Louis and Zayn.

“We’re not going to make this bloke do all the moving.” Zayn nodded towards Harry.

“Plus, I don’t have anything better to do. Me mums mad at me and Emily is god knows where in the world.”

“You don’t know?” I couldn’t help but laugh at Louis.

“Nope, she’s okay though. She called me yesterday.”

“Great relationship you two have.” Harry laughed along with us.

“But it works for us.” Lou shrugged.

“Enough about the bird, are we unloading this furniture or not?” Zayn rolled his eyes.

“Yeah, let’s get to it.”

“I can’t believe you found all this furniture in a day.” Harry said to me.

“I’m efficient. Besides I knew we needed it right away.”

“I don’t even want to know how much all of that cost you. You got a ton of stuff.”

“It’s a big place.” I shrugged.

“I know this place is wicked. And the view is insane.” Zayn smiled.

“You did good babe. I really like it.” Harry kissed my temple.

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It took all 4 of us a little over half the day to completely furnish the entire apartment. Zayn and Louis had gone back to their apartment to shower and spend the night so they could fly back out tomorrow. I couldn’t describe how grateful I was having them come over strictly to help us set up the place. The spare bedroom was still bare, but I wasn’t concerned with that right now. We were lounging on our couch watching TV.

“Babe, this is our flat.” Harry smiled at me.

“I know, we’re like a real couple now.”

“It’s almost like we’re married.”

“Too bad you will hardly ever be here.” I sighed.

“What are you talking about? In October when the tour is done, I’ll be here all the time.”

“But that’s like over a month away. It’s only August.”

“It’ll fly be I promise. You should figure out if you’ll be able to take long enough breaks to come stay at our place in England.”

“Yeah I’ll ask tomorrow.”

“I’m glad your first couple days went well so far.”

“I really like it. Everyone is great. There are a couple of people who don’t like that I just waltzed in a got a pretty high position but it’s life.” I shrugged.

“You earned it; don’t let them get you down.”

“I know but whatever.”

“If it makes you any better you get to come to lovely London in three days and it’ll be super fun.”

“I started looking at places over there. I have a few bookmarked on the computer I’d like to see.” I said, sipping my glass of wine.

“Alright, we’ll look at all of them.”

“I like this.” I smiled leaning into Harry’s side.

“I like you.” he wrapped an arm around me. “You make me the luckiest guy in the world.”

“Oh stop it.” I blushed as he kissed me. He slowly intensified the kiss.

“We have to break the couch in eventually.” He shrugged, tugging me onto his lap.

“You’re right.”

I brought my mouth to his. Our tongues fought for dominance as I ground my hips into him his crotch. He slid his hands up the back of my shirt, rubbing small circles on my lower back. I pressed myself as close as I could to him, leaving no space between our chests. He slipped my shirt over my head, unclasping my bra in the process.

“You’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.” he smiled dipping his head to one of my breasts. He nipped at it, flicking his tongue over my nipple causing me to moan loudly.

“You like that baby?” he asked before taking over the other one.

“I love you.” I mumbled, gripping his shoulder as he let his hand wonder to the front of my pants.
He began to rub circles through the fabric of my pants. I stood up to remove my pants completely so he could work his magic on my body. He scooped me up in one swift motion, carrying my bridal style towards the bedroom.

“I think I’d rather make love to you in our bed.” He emphasized ‘our’.

“I like the sound of that.” I kissed him with as much passion as I could muster up.

“I love you Spencer, forever and always.”

He laid me down on our new bed gently. I tugged his shirt over his head before moving the button on his incredibly tight jeans. He stepped out of both his pants and boxer briefs, leaving him fully exposed. Damn, he was a goddamn angel.

“You’re staring, must like what you see.” He smirked.

“Like? Nope, I love what I see.”

“Oh yeah? You love how it makes you feel too then?” he cocked an eyebrow.

“I guess we’ll find out.” I winked at him as he slid off my yoga pants.

“I don’t even know why you own underwear. You never have any on.”

“It’s freeing.”

He crawled on top of my placing a trail of kisses from my thighs to my lips, not missing an inch of my body. He let a hand wander down in between my legs. He slipped a finger into my wet slit. He slowly began to pump it in and out of. When I didn’t think it could feel any better he slid a second finger into me.

I moaned out loud. “Fuck Harry.”

I reached in between our bodies and found his slowly growing member, taking it into my hands pumping up and down. I stroked at the same pace he was moving his fingers inside me. My hips instinctly rose to meet the rhythm of his movements. We worked in perfect harmony before he reached over to the side table.

“You already stocked the drawer?” I couldn’t help but laugh.

“Well when I packed my room up I already had the box.” He shrugged ripping a condom open.

“We don’t use these nearly enough. We don’t need babies.”

I agreed. I was definitely not ready for that responsibility. After rolling it down his hard length, he lined himself up with my entrance. He slowly pushed himself into me. It had been a few weeks since the last time we had sex, so it took a minute for me to adjust to his large size. I couldn’t have gotten luckier with this aspect of life. Harry was big and that made sex so much more enjoyable. Size does matter; don’t let anyone tell you differently. Once I was accustomed to him, he began to pump in and out slowly. Our bodies connected in more ways than one.
Our eyes were locked on one another as he guided himself in and out. He began to increase his pace gripping my hips so extra leverage. The way his fingers dug into my side drove my senses wild. I was putty under his touch.

“I love you so much.” He grunted out in between thrusts.

“OH Harry, I love you.” I managed to squeak out as pure bliss was overcoming my body.

He flipped us over so I was on top. The switch of positions had both of us squirming with one another. By the look on his face Harry wasn’t lasting much longer and neither was I. After about another 20 minutes of me riding Harry he flipped us back around. This time he was behind me as he slammed into me. He moved my body forward but quickly gripped my hips, slamming me back onto him. He reached a hand around the front of me, rubbing hard on my swollen clit. The pressure of his fingers on me and his dick slamming in and out made me explode. My insides twisted and I let go. I let the feeling of my orgasm rush over my entire body. A few more thrusts were it took for Harry to join me in bliss. If he didn’t finish before, my own finishing usually pushed him over the edge. He pulled out of me as I collapsed on the bed. I got under the covers as he cleaned himself off, discarding the used condom in the garbage.

He joined me in bed, pulling me close to his side. “I love you.”

“Harry I think that was the most sex has ever felt like love to me.”

“I agree, you’re perfect.” He kissed my temple. “I’m never letting you go.”

“Good because you aren’t allowed to.”

I laid my head down on his chest, happier than I’ve been in a long time. I was in bed with my wonderful boyfriend in an apartment we owned together. What more could a girl ask for?

Notes

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