I pulled into my driveway exhausted.

As I got out, Harry's jeep pulled in right behind me and I sighed deeply as Harry got out.

He smiled nervously at me and I waved a bit, walking to my front door.

I heard him follow behind me as I unlocked my door and walked inside.

"So..what do you want to talk about?" I ask him as I toss my keys in the bowl on my coffee table, taking off my jacket.

Harry closes the door behind him and sticks his hands in his pockets. "Us, actually." he says.

I look back at him and nod, then sit on the couch and gesture for him to sit next to me.

He moves around the coffee table and sits next to me, leaving some distance.

"You look terrible, Harry." I mutter, looking at him.

Harry chuckles and nods, licking his lips. "That's a first." he jokes.

I give grin and nod, then gesture for him to continue.

"I haven't been sleeping. I can't even eat without thinking of how I treated you and how what I did was just stupid. I mean, it was cold out and I didn't even offer you a ride home." he says.

I swallow, looking down. "Well, I wouldn't have gotten in anyway.." I confess.

He flinches and nods, then scoots a bit closer and takes my hands in his.

"Birdie..I was wrong before. What I said, about Louis and about us. I was wrong. We're all adults and I can be with whom I want to be with. And I want to be with you. I want to get to know you better and spend my days with you. Take you places and take you out. I want you." he tells me, smiling.

I blush at his words and nod, looking at him.

"I want you too. I haven't been able to really sleep since that night and every time I look at my bed, I think of you and what happened there and all. I want it all. Everything." I say.

Harry chuckles and pulls me onto his lap. "Really? So..what does this mean?"

I wrap my arms around him and bite my lip. "I guess that means we're a couple? If you want to, I mean. To be sure."

Harry nods and grips my hips tight in his hands. "I'm sure." he says.

I smile and lean down, brushing my lips against his in a soft kiss.

Harry responds by kissing me back, his hands sliding up my sides and moving my shirt up a bit.

I pull gently at the small hairs on his head and he groans against my lips, then kisses me deeper.

I unzip Harry's jacket and pull it off of him, kissing along his jaw.

"Birdie..what are you doing to me?" Harry questions, his hands sliding slowly under my shirt.

I shiver at his touch, his cold fingers brushing against the warm skin of my stomach.

Harry's lips travel down my neck and he lifts my shirt off over my head.

I blush and Harry bites his lip as he leans back, looking at me.

"Stand up." he tells me.

I get up and he reaches forward, undoing the button and zipper on my jeans, slowly tugging them down.

I kick off my shoes and socks and use Harry's shoulder to steady myself as I step out of my jeans.

Harry sucks in a breath when he sees me and I look at him biting my lip.

Slowly, I straddle his hips once more and cups his face in my hands, brushing my thumb along his lips gently.

Harry closes his eyes and purses his lips, kissing my thumb oh so softly as I slowly move my hips against his.

He groans quietly and places his hands on my thighs, squeezing as I move.

I lean forward and kiss Harry deeply, my hands sliding down to his shoulders, and then slowly down his chest.

Harry picks me up and stands, quickly moving to the wall where he pins my hands above my head, his tongue attacking mine as we kiss.

I moan against his lips and move my hips a bit.

"Fuck." Harry whispers, dragging his lips across my jaw and down my neck.

I shudder and Harry drops my hands to take off his shirt.

He tosses it to the side and I run my hand down his smooth, tattooed chest, biting my lip.

"Birdie.." Harry whispers as he buries his face in my neck.

I clutch at his back, moaning as his hips grind into mine. "Yes?"

"I need you...now." he says, biting down on my sweet spot, making me cry out.

Reaching up, I cup Harry's face in my hands and look him in the eye.

"Take me." I whisper, swallowing hard.

At that, Harry smashes his lips against mine and tightens his grip on my bum, holding me up.

I wrap my legs tight around his waist and he moves quickly up the stairs, his lips never leaving mine.

Harry walking into my room and lays me on the bed, then moves back.

I sit up a bit and watch as he undoes his jeans slowly, biting his lip as he looks at me.

To tease him, I reach back and unhook my bra, letting it drop to the bed before I fling it across the room.

Harry moans at the sight of my bare breasts and pulls his pants down quickly along with his boxers.

I giggle as he practically jumps onto the bed with a smile, his hands sliding up my sides and then down to my hips.

Harry's fingers brush over covered my core and I lean my head back, biting my lip.

"Please." I breath out, arching my body towards him more.

Harry grins and lifts my hips with one hand while he rips of my panties with the other, leaving us both naked.

I look up at him and lay back against the pillows as he moves over me, wrapping my legs around his waist.

"Are you sure you want to?" he asks, his eyes full of lust and care.

I nod and wrap my arms around his shoulders, bringing him down to me.

"I'm sure, baby." I whisper before kissing him deeply as he plunges into me.

I moan loudly against his lips and Harry bites down on my lip, his hips moving slow.

Harry looks down at me and releases my lip from between his teeth and I nod at him, telling him to pick up the pace.

He smirks and kisses me deeply, then kisses along my jaw and down my neck as he soon begins pounding into me.

Digging my nails into his back, I move my hips with his and moan his name.

Harry groans and rolls his hips a bit, a thin layer of sweat starting to cover is back.

"Harry..Oh, God, don't stop." I pant, looking up at him.

His eyes meet mine and he moans softly.

We both look down between us and I slide my hands down to his biceps, squeezing hard.

"I'm close." he says, rolling his hips a bit more as he continuously slams into me.

I nod and close my eyes, leaning my head back as my walls clench around Harry, causing us both to moan.

Harry reaches us and grips the top of my head board and uses it to push himself deeper inside me.

It pushes me over the edge and I cry out in pleasure.

Harry pumps twice more before coming undone and collapsing over me.

We lay there panting and sweaty for about ten minutes before he rolls off of me and takes my hand in his.

I smile and look over at him, biting my lip. "Wanna go again?" I ask.

Harry laughs and pulls me on top of him. "It's like we were made for each other." he says.