You're Cute Come Kiss Me ~ H.S. Fanfiction

Nia's POV

"Race you to the shower," Harry smirked, running out of the water. "Hey, head start," I laughed following after him.

I followed him into the bathroom, where he locked the door right after I came in. He snaked his hands around my waist while roughly pressing his lips down on mine. "Damn," he moaned, causing me to smile into the kiss.

I pulled on his wet curls while he turned the shower on. He put his hands into my bottoms, cupping my bum, then pulling them out again. He began to suck on my neck as my hands traveled around his neck, little moans escaping my mouth.

My hands slowly made their way down to his shorts. I pulled them down gently when Darcy started crying. "Harry," I whimpered, pushing him gently away from me. "Why," he asked, almost out of breath. "Darcy," I said, walking past him but he caught my waist. "I promise you'll get a gift from me tonight," I winked before wrapping a towel around my body and walking out of the bathroom.

I walked over to Darcy's crib to see that my phone was ringing, which was why she was crying. "Harry," I called out. "Can you come here?" "Yeah," he said, with a towel around his waist.

"Can you take this call from work, I'll take care of Darcy," I said, picking her up and calming her down.

There was screaming from the other end of the line but I couldn't understand. "What was that about," I asked once Darcy calmed down and the person at the other end of the line hung up.

"We need to get to work," he said.

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We got ready then dropped Darcy off at our flat so that we could head to work.

When we got there, we were the only ones there.

"Styles, Evans," Mr. Carth growled. "Yes," I asked. He flipped out an issue of the Juniors Monthly and looked at us. "Evans, that USB. It had something else on it," Mr. Carth said, narrowing his eyes at me. I nodded. He flipped it to a page and I saw that there was an article about breast feeding. "Shit," I mumbled.

"And you, Styles," he said. "Why didn't you check it?" "Because I was with Nia, she was sick, I took-," Harry started but Mr. Carth cut him off. "I'm not going to fire you, but I want you to fire Nia," he said. But Harry just stood there, like he didn't hear anything.

"I don't want to fire her," he said. "You won't? Then I will. Evans, you're fired," Mr. Carth growled. I ran out, not mad at Mr. Carth, but at Harry.

I slumped against his car while waiting. "Nia," Harry yelled. "What," I snapped. "You let him fire you?"
"Why? Would you have liked it if you fired me?!"
"What?"
"Why didn't you fire me?"
"I didn't want you to lose your job!"
"What about yours? He looked as if he would fire you!"
"Who fucking cares? I care about you! But maybe you don't see how many sacrifices I'm making for you," Harry snapped, getting in his car and driving away from me.

"Shit," I yelled before walking home.

Notes

ILy! Please keep reading!!! <3