Tourette's Syndrome ||h.s.||
Chapter 8
**slight mature content***
"My mom's gonna-fuck kill me if she saw me like thi-shit!" He said giggling and jerking his head.
"Just come on, Derek won't mind." I said nuzzling against his chest.
"Really-bleeding ovaries!" He said flipping me off.
"Yes." I said giggling.
It was one in the morning and Dylan just dropped Harry and I off. Harry and I stumbled into the door as quietly as possible. Which ultimately was a fail becasue we ended up sounding like a herd of elephants.
"Harry could you be any louder?" I whisper yelled.
"Yes!" he yelled jerking his head.
Okay maybe taking drunk Harry home was a bad idea.
"Ara, is that you?!" Derek shouted from the couch.
"No its a fucking robber." I said sarcastically.
"Bark bababark!" Harry shouted bumping into the hallway table.
Derek came into the hallway and turned on the light.
"Fuck you! You're just a little pussy! Sorry, I am so sorry!" Harry yelled jerking his head.
"Derek this is Harry." I introduced.
"I'm really shit at introductions." Harry slurred.
"Okay Ara can I talk to you privately." he said awkwardly.
"Uh yeah." I said following him into the living room, leaving Harry.
"What the hell is he on?" Derek asked bluntly.
"He's not on anything he has Tourette's Syndrome. He can't control his action or what he says. He also is a tad bit drunk. He just needs to stay the night here." I explained quickly.
"Okay just leave the damn door open, well talk in the morning." He said strictly.
"Alright thanks Der." I said kissing his cheek.
"C'mon Harry." I said dragging him upstairs.
"Okay." he giggled.
***
"Close your eyes." I commanded.
"Why?" he asked while covering his eyes with his hands.
"I'm naked." I said.
"Holy fuck." he said, his voice was raspy.
"Just keep them closed I'm almost done." I said giggling.
"I don't think I can Ara, its killing me. It's like one of my tics." he said.
"Harry i'm almost done." I said sliding my panties on.
"You kill me Ara." he said wrapping his arms around my waist.
"Harry stop it the doors right open." I said.
I didn't want him to stop.
"I don't care baby." he said rubbing my breast.
"The doors open." I moaned.
"Then fucking close it." he said kissing up my neck.
"Okay." I moaned as he sucked my earlobe.
I quietly closed the, but he spun me around and pressed me quickly against the wall. He kissed me roughly, but he slowed when he realized how eager he was being.
"Oh fuck." I swore as he touched my breast.
"You make me so insane, so fucking insane baby." He said kissing me passionately.
I made him ponder his sanity, while he made me sane.
Hope you liked it! -Dee xx
"My mom's gonna-fuck kill me if she saw me like thi-shit!" He said giggling and jerking his head.
"Just come on, Derek won't mind." I said nuzzling against his chest.
"Really-bleeding ovaries!" He said flipping me off.
"Yes." I said giggling.
It was one in the morning and Dylan just dropped Harry and I off. Harry and I stumbled into the door as quietly as possible. Which ultimately was a fail becasue we ended up sounding like a herd of elephants.
"Harry could you be any louder?" I whisper yelled.
"Yes!" he yelled jerking his head.
Okay maybe taking drunk Harry home was a bad idea.
"Ara, is that you?!" Derek shouted from the couch.
"No its a fucking robber." I said sarcastically.
"Bark bababark!" Harry shouted bumping into the hallway table.
Derek came into the hallway and turned on the light.
"Fuck you! You're just a little pussy! Sorry, I am so sorry!" Harry yelled jerking his head.
"Derek this is Harry." I introduced.
"I'm really shit at introductions." Harry slurred.
"Okay Ara can I talk to you privately." he said awkwardly.
"Uh yeah." I said following him into the living room, leaving Harry.
"What the hell is he on?" Derek asked bluntly.
"He's not on anything he has Tourette's Syndrome. He can't control his action or what he says. He also is a tad bit drunk. He just needs to stay the night here." I explained quickly.
"Okay just leave the damn door open, well talk in the morning." He said strictly.
"Alright thanks Der." I said kissing his cheek.
"C'mon Harry." I said dragging him upstairs.
"Okay." he giggled.
***
"Close your eyes." I commanded.
"Why?" he asked while covering his eyes with his hands.
"I'm naked." I said.
"Holy fuck." he said, his voice was raspy.
"Just keep them closed I'm almost done." I said giggling.
"I don't think I can Ara, its killing me. It's like one of my tics." he said.
"Harry i'm almost done." I said sliding my panties on.
"You kill me Ara." he said wrapping his arms around my waist.
"Harry stop it the doors right open." I said.
I didn't want him to stop.
"I don't care baby." he said rubbing my breast.
"The doors open." I moaned.
"Then fucking close it." he said kissing up my neck.
"Okay." I moaned as he sucked my earlobe.
I quietly closed the, but he spun me around and pressed me quickly against the wall. He kissed me roughly, but he slowed when he realized how eager he was being.
"Oh fuck." I swore as he touched my breast.
"You make me so insane, so fucking insane baby." He said kissing me passionately.
I made him ponder his sanity, while he made me sane.
Hope you liked it! -Dee xx
This book just brings me.such joy!
7/28/16