The Misfits

"How about you don't ever go back, and you just stay on tour with us," Harry proposed. We were lying in his bed completely intertwined. My head had been resting on his chest listening to his heartbeat but at his words I propped myself up to look at him.

Through the cracks in the shades his body was dimly illuminated effectively showing off his muscles and tattoos. His hair was pushed back out of his face as he looked down at me with a lazy smile.

"Oh right," I nodded sarcastically. "Dropping out of school will be great for my future."

"Exactly. You could nanny Lux for a living," he grinned. I felt him gently running his fingers up and down my side, sending shivers down my spine.

"Aren't you her nanny? I thought the whole band thing was just on the side."

Harry pinched my side causing me to squeak. He let out a laugh. "You're like a little mouse."

"A mouse!"

"A cute mouse," he said, squeezing me tighter to his chest.

This is what I had missed - long nights spent in each others arms talking about what ever came to mind. His presence calmed me and his touch seemed to make the world disappear. As we lay there I tried to forget the fact that I would be leaving him in less than a week.

I had completely forgiven Harry for what had happened with Calhan earlier tonight. I knew he was just trying to help and there was no way I was going to let Calhan come between us again. And, even though it was just a small argument, make up sex with Harry turned out to be pretty damn amazing.

"I don't want to be a mouse" I wrinkled my nose at the idea. Then I gasped. "I'd want to be a sugar glider!"

"A what!" He cried out. His face was priceless and I laughed so hard I let out a snort. I clapped my hand over my mouth causing Harry to laugh even harder.

"That was adorable," he said, still chuckling to himself before growing serious. "What the hell is a sugar glider? That sounds dirty."

"Get your mind out of the gutter Walt. It's a little pet that lives in your pocket!" I said with a laugh. "They're really cute and get depressed when they're not with their owner."

He stared at me before breaking into a crooked smile. "You know Thal, that could easily be taken the wrong way."

"Harry Edward Styles you are the most dirty minded-" but he cut me off with a kiss. I felt his arm wrap around me, pulling me closer. I broke the kiss and hovered over him with my face inches from his.

“I hate it when you do that,” I whispered.

“No you don’t.”

“Yes I do.”

“Really?”

“It’s annoying.” I replied, unable to keep the smile from my face. “But also a tiny bit hot.”

Harry let out a laugh before looking down at me with a smirk. A second later he rolled us over so that I was pinned beneath him. He hovered over me, his long hair hanging in his face as he stared down at me. I pushed it out of his face so I could look at him. Why was he so freaking beautiful?

"Do you wanna know something?" He whispered. I could feel the heat radiating off of his body. His cologne was making my brain go fuzzy and that lazy smile was enough to make my heart flutter.

"What?"

"I love you."

"I love you too Harry."

He grinned even wider, showing off those dimples before nuzzling his nose against mine. "I will never get tired of hearing you say that."

He pulled me into a deep kiss. My hands began gently fisting his curls and pulling him closer. His hands roamed by body, feeling every inch of me and lighting my skin on fire. This boy was slowly driving me insane.

The sound of our friend’s laughter broke through the silence, causing us both to pause. They had just gotten back from the club and from the sounds of it were very, very drunk. Harry hovered over me and we tried to keep our giggles quiet while we waited for the voices to die down.

I wondered if they knew we were still awake, just lying here giggling like idiots. I could just picture Eleanor helping a stumbling Louis back to their room and a horny Liam barely able to keep his hands off of Sophia. I wondered if Mackenzie would be sleeping in Niall's room or if she had already passed out.

There was a bang on our door and if it weren't for Harry's hand clapping over my mouth I would have screamed. We remained silent and a second later heard Louis yell, "I hope you two had good make up sex!"

"Louis!" Eleanor hissed. "Come on they're probably asleep!"

"Or fucking." He slurred.

"Harry! What if my dad hears!" I whispered frantically.

"Shh, just wait." He replied. We lay there in silence as we heard Louis and Eleanor disappear into their room. We continued to wait, but the only other voiced we heard were Liam's and Niall's. After a few minutes of silence I breathed a sigh of relief.

“I should go,” I whispered.

"He wasn't out there," argued Harry.

I raised an eyebrow in response and he let out a groan before falling on top of me. I let out a laugh and tried to push him off with little success. “Harry get off!”

“No.”

“Harry…”

“Stay.”

“Harry I can’t breathe!” I laughed. He rolled off of me, put kept his arm firmly wrapped around my waist as he did so. We ended up with me lying on top of him once again.

“Don’t go,” He whined, pinning me to his body.

I gave him a kiss. “I have to.”

Harry let out another groan. I leant down, connecting our lips once more. He pushed my long hair out of the way and pulled my legs so I was straddling him. Goddamn he was making this hard.

“You need to tell Paul.” He whispered between kisses. “Then I can keep you all night.”

“You really think he’ll let me stay in your bed all night even if we tell him?” I laughed. He broke into a smile before giving me a light kiss.

“Well…maybe not. But I’d least I’d get to kiss you whenever I wanted.” He replied, pushing a strand of my hair behind my ear. I bit my lip in response. I had told Harry I would tell my father but I had been avoiding it at any cost. Harry turned my chin so I was facing him. “You promised Tootles.”

“I know I just…I was waiting until he cooled down.” I lied.

“Tell him tomorrow.”

“I will.”

“I’m serious Thalia.”

I pulled him into another kiss, before holding out my pinkie, “I promise.”

He wrapped his pinkie around mine and gave me another kiss. Eventually I was able to push him off of me and get out of the bed. He rolled over on his side to watch me dress, his head propped up on his elbow. He looked like a Greek God with the sheets draped lazily over his beautiful body.

As I slipped my dress back on over my shoulders he began to sing, “Watching you get dressed, messes with my head. Take that bag off your shoulder.”

I turned to him with a laugh and leant down to give him a goodnight kiss. But he grabbed my arm causing me to squeal as he pulled me back onto the bed.

“Come get back in bed we still got time left this don’t have to be over.” He sang before pulling me into a deep kiss.

“Harry I have to go!” I laughed.

“Let’s see…I wonder what I can do to make you stay?”

My breath caught in my throat at his words, remembering how I had said the exact same thing last time he tried to leave me. I knew I should stop him; I needed to go before my father checked on us. But his kisses were making my brain grow fuzzy, and all I wanted in that moment was him.

“What are you going to do?” I challenged, repeating his own words. “Tie me up?”

“Don’t tempt me,” he growled. Holy fuck he was hot.

Then his lips were on mine, and he kissed me as if he was drowning and I was air. My hands instinctively moved to his hair as he pulled me closer and the space between our bodies disappeared. He slowly lifted the dress back over my head and threw it to floor. I had lost all will power.

My hands roamed across his chest, lightly tracing his tattoos. His breathing quickly grew heavy as lust filled his eyes. He lowered me back onto the bed, pinning my arms above my head as he moved. He began teasing me, gently running his across my body and sending shivers down my spine. I let out a moan lifting my hips to meet his, needing more contact. A crooked smile played on his lips before he slid two fingers into me. I gasped at the sudden sensation.

“How can I let you leave…?” He whispered, causing me to moan as he moved deeper. “When you’re so fucking beautiful?”

“H-Harry…please,” I begged. He was driving me crazy with desire.

“What do you want love?” He whispered in my ear before kissing my neck gently.

I could hardly think as he overwhelmed my body with sensations. Somehow I managed, “you. Now.”

With a smirk Harry removed his fingers before lowering his body to meet mine. My breath hitched in my throat. He moved up to kiss me, simultaneously entering me slowly. I let out a moan in his lips as he set a steady pace and making sure I felt every inch of him. Our kisses were hungry now. He still had my hands pinned above my head. It was killing me not to touch him, but was also a huge turn on.

I arched my back and wrapped my legs around him, pulling him close and allowing him deeper access. He began to speed up and I met his thrusts wanting, needing more. He kissed me harder as he thrust again and again. It was amazing. I felt the familiar build up in my core.

“Har-Harry,” I practically cried out.

His hand moved down to my clit, rubbing it mercilessly. That was enough to send me over the edge. He came shortly after and together we rode our high before collapsing onto the sheets.

“You’re the worst,” I panted. He let out a laugh before kissing me lovingly.

“What? You’re allowed to tease but I’m not?”

“Mhm," I replied, trying to keep a straight face under his gaze.

“Well that’s not fair,” he whispered. “I thought you believed in equality Tootles?”

I broke into a smile at our joke. We were lying side by side still trying to catch out breath. Through the dim light I could see him watching me and I stared into those bright green eyes wondering how in the world I had been lucky enough to end up in this position. In less than six months my life had gone from a catastrophe to something out of a storybook.

“Imagine if I hadn’t visited my father this summer,” I said in barely more than a whisper.

He shook his head in response, "I can't."

With his arm wrapped around me, he pulled me closer. I nuzzled into his chest before looking up to see those green eyes boring into mine. He stroked my back lightly before saying, “Even that first morning we met I knew I had to get to know you somehow. I fell for you the second you ran into me.”

“Yeah well I didn’t fall for you…you tripped me.”

He let out a laugh and I couldn’t help but smile with him. Then his lips met mine, soft and gentle. It was almost enough to keep me there, but I managed to find my will, “Harry, I really need to go.”

“I guess.” He sighed. I rolled off of him and slipped on my dress once more. “Same time tomorrow then?”

I laughed and gave him another kiss. “Goodnight Harry, see you in the morning.”

“Goodnight love.”

He held onto my hand until I was out of reach. At the door I turned and blew him a kiss. He let out a laugh, still lounging on the bed like a model. I opened the door and stepped out into the hallway. After hearing the door click softly I turned to leave, only to jump out of my skin.

“Lia.”

I froze.

“Hi dad…”

Notes

dun dun DUN!
Shit is about to go down.
How do you think Pauley will take the news?
Will he approve of their relationship? Or no?

PS sorry for the short chapter and for taking so long to update, I've been trying to catch up on all the sleep I missed last week. But now I'm free as a bird, and updates will headed your way I promise!

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