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

Nia's POV

Our mouths moved in sync as I placed my hands on his chest. I started pushing against him while he started doing the same, gripping me closer, tighter.

I tangled my fingers in his curls, brushing it softy after. He tugged and licked on my bottom lip, begging for entrance. I let him in, our tongues fighting each other. He trailed his hands down, cupping my ass, before moving his fingers behind my leg.

I bit his lip a bit, letting him moan my name softly. "Fuck, Nia," he whispered afterwards. He adjusted his hands, up to my back and inserting his hands inside my shirt. He lingered there for awhile, indenting circles into my shoulder blades.

He stared sucking down my jaw line, then to my neck, while I moaned at every touch of his lips on my skin. I stared removing more button and lowering his shirt. He unclasped my bra, as I let my weight rely on him. "What's my name, Nia," he whispered into the crook of my neck as he removed his hands from my shirt. I chocked a bit, before I was able to say, "Harry." "Do you like him? Do you like his touch," he smirked as I could feel him press down on my skin, making me moan louder. I almost completley ripped out his shirt fom his body when someone opened the door.

"Looks like you two had fun," Perrie smirked. Harry and I pulled apart. He fixed his shirt while I just stood there in awe. "Well, come on! Games gonna start," Perrie said, Harry following after.

He then walked back to me and whispered, "you should probably clasp your bra, Princess." I suddenly snapped back into reality. I probably looked ridicoulus.

I closed the closet door and fixed my bra before coming out and walking back to the circle.

"I think I'm gonna leave, guys," I said. "What? You just got here," Eleanor whined. "Yeah, but I need to make sure that my mum doesn't notice I was gone," I said while glancing at Harry and noticing him smirking. "Fine, whatever. See you tomorrow, Nia," Niall said before I walked out of the room and walked home.

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I ran out of the house, constantly cursing myself. I looked at the houses, thinking of all the innocent people, sleeping. I should've been sleeping. I should've followed Mum!

As I walked down the sidewalk, I stopped thinking about the house and looked back at the party. I still regret going to the biggest Back-To-School Party that has ever happened to the university kids, and not intake any alcohol. I can't believe I made Harry think he was in control. He seemed friendly but he's.... something else.

But no matter how ridiculous I felt, I couldn't deny, I liked Harry. I'm a virgin, and if that's what it feels like to be loved, then I'm all for it.

But it was also - just - a game. He kissed me for a game. How do I know he likes me for real? How do I know I'm not falling - for the first time since middle school - for a guy that I met through a game?

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What the fuck just happen, Nia? Harry's a stranger! I can't believe you let him control you for that fucking fifteen minutes!

Now I was laying in bed, at 12:00, unsure what just happen. I could hardly register anything.

Mum was right. You're so stupid, Nia! My God!

Did I actually find Harry attractive? I didn't even know his last name! How immature!

I grabbed a pillow and threw it over my face. I knew I couldn't keep blaming myself - it wouldn't take me anywhere. So I decided to close my eyes, and hoped this was all a fucking, stupid, shitty dream.

Notes

I'm sorry for the short chapter! I promise the next one will be longer! Anyway, comment, sub, and rate! ILY!