《The Boxer {h.s.}》Chapter Twenty-Six
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"Hey Harry! You should be the best boyfriend ever and order Chinese food for your favorite girlfriend ever!!" I yell to him in the living room from the bathroom.
"You are my only girlfriend so not much competition" he pokes his head into the bathroom walking behind me. I smile at him through the mirror.
"Broccoli and Beef?" He wraps his arms around my waist pulling me into him. His face digging into my neck.
"Is that even a question." I laugh and remove the last bit of my make up. Harry chuckles giving me last one squeeze before kissing my cheek and leaving to order the food.
Once I'm done removing my makeup, I go to Harry's closet stealing one of his jumpers and sweatpants. I quickly change and go to the living room jumping on the couch beside Harry. He smiles up at me.
"What are we watching tonight?" He asks grabbing the remote going to Netflix. I giggle sitting on his shoulders my legs draping over his torso. Most of me is resting on top of the couch.
"You are such a weirdo" Harry giggles laying his head back. My hands automatically go to his hair as I start running my hands through it.
"I'm your weirdo" He smiles rolling his eyes. His beautiful green eyes sparkle up at me. I love him so much.
"You are so cliche" Harry wraps his hand around the back of my neck pressing my lips to his. I smile through the kiss.
"I vote we watch Best of Me." I mumble against his mouth. He nods giving me one last kiss. I remove myself from around him and sit next to him.
"I'm gonna take a wee" Harry slaps my thiegh and squeezes it as he stands up.
"Ow! You dick!" I slap his ass. Harry walks off us both laughing at each other. I smile shaking my head and find our movie on Netflix.
There is a ring at the door signaling that the food is here. I jump up walking over to my purse grabbing some money.
When I open the door I'm a bit taken back. An asshole I went to high school with is stood before me.
"Ava?" He asks handing me my food.
"Fuck off, Zac." I hand him the money and shut the door. That's one of the dickheads in the piano room. Another ding at the door makes me cringe. I set the food on the coffee table and sigh opening the door.
"I'm sorry, Ava. We were just kids. I didn't know they were going to try and do that shit." I pinch the bridge of my nose squeezing my eyes shut hoping he will just disappear. I look around Harrys flat and see him still in the bathroom. I walk out to the hall closing the door behind me.
"If you think for a damn second that I will forgive you. You're wrong." I spit venom at him.
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"Well it obviously didn't even effect you if you are successful enough to live in a place like this." He motions his hands around.
"Didn't effect me! Are you fucking kidding me! You are such a fucking prick!" He rolls his eyes cross his arms.
"I was trying to be nice and apologize, but you are being rude now." Zac says, he is pissing me off.
"Be nice! It's a little late for that dickweed!" I yell pushing him.
"Mmm you have gotten feisty and quite sexy since last I saw you." He smirks walking toward me. Being this fucking dumb shouldn't be legal.
"I was sexy in high school, but you were just to busy sucking the football teams dicks to bother." I say and kneeing him as hard as I can in the groin. I turn around walking back inside slamming the door behind me.
Harry looks up from his food with a noodle hanging out of his mouth. Any anger I have is completely lost as I see his adorable big eyes, and him consentrating on slurping a noodle.
"Where did you go, babe?" He asks plunging his chopsticks back into his container of food.
"A guy, from high school delivered our food. A guy from the piano room." I mumble sitting next to him grabbing my food and chopsticks. I sigh crossing my legs putting some food in my mouth.
"Oh. What happened?" Harry tenses, I can tell he is trying to stay calm and not jump up and run him down.
"Long story short, he said I got sexier since high school and I insulted him before kneeing him in the dick as hard as I could." I grab the remote turning on our movie. Harry draps a cover over us and wraps an arm around us.
"My girl" he mumbles against my temple before kissing it.
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By the end of the movie I'm a sobbing mess. Who fucking ends a movie like that?! I cover my face with a pillow letting my emotions out. Harry slowly pats my back awkwardly.
"It was sort of sweet" Harry says quietly, trying not to upset me further.
"Her stupid fucking son ruined everything!" I yell.
"Well he was dead already. He might-"
"Harry no! Shut the fuck up. God that was terrible" I wipe away my tears and look over at Harry pouting.
"Hold me" I mumble before falling into his arms. Harry immediately wraps his arms around me. I engulf his lovely scent snuggling into his chest.
"It's time for bed." Harry chuckles and picks me up throwing me over his shoulder. When we reach the bedroom I take my pants off before getting into bed.
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"Harry can I ask you a question?" I sigh looking at the beautiful man next to me. The moon making his eyes shine bright.
"Sure, Sweetheart."he curves his lips up slightly.
"Why do you have picture frames and no fucking pictures in them?"
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"Fuck I didn't think you even noticed." Harry chuckles pulling me closer to him.
"I just did! That's so weird" I exclaim giggling as he covers my eyes as if it will make me unsee them.
"I have never had like anything or anyone to put pictures of. I guess I could put a couple pictures of us or something" he shrugs closing his eyes.
"If you ever want me to move in with you asshole you better put something in them." Harry's eyes fly open at my statement.
"You want to?"
"Not what I said, but I don't know I'm thinking." I smile at how excited he is. He hugs me pressing his lips to mine.
"Harry I can feel your boner" I squirm trying to escape, but end up brushing my crotch against him harder making him moan.
"Oh fuck" I mumble when I clumsily try to sit up and my hand brushes his fucking dick.
"Jesus women." Harry groans at the contact.
"Why did you even get one? We weren't doing anything remotely sexual." I laugh as his face starts turning bright red.
"First of all it has a mind of it-"
"Or you could say head of its own" I laugh at my own pun.
Fuck, I am funny.
"Anyway, I cant control it and you are just- You're just laying there without pants on, and you keep touching my dick!" Harry exclaims.
"Fuck, one day I will punch you, right in the dick." I mumble rolling on top of him.
"I look forward to that day" Harry groans as I grind my hips into his.
"I have had an emotional night an-" Harry cuts me off by grabbing the back of my neck pressing my lips to his.
I moan and disconnect before attaching my lips to his neck. Harry fucking loves to be kissed on the neck.
"Fuck" Harry breathes as I suck on his sweetspot. I smirk to myself planting one last kiss before pushing my lips and body down his torso.
I kiss every few inches down his body. His skin is soft and beautiful. There are scars every here and there. I kiss each of them making Harry squeeze his eyes shut. I place one last kiss right above his boxers. Slowly I reveal his shaft and pull down his boxers. Harry sighs from relief. My tougue runs up the base of him, Harrys hips jerk upward begging for more touch.
"Baby, please" Harry groans. I love this power. To see Harry Styles vulnerable and completely at my mercy is fucking hot. I stop making him wait and slide him down my throat. No gag reflex. You make yourself puke so many times and it sort of just goes away.
"Holy fuck" Harry groans grabbing my hair. His words only encourage me further. Ever bob of my head my nose touches his stomach. It only takes a few moments before Harry cums down my throat. His mouth wide as he groans and his grip on my hair tightening. He is beautiful. I slowly pull his boxers back up covering him. He winces slightly at his sensative area.
"You are a fucking angel." Harry's chest heaves up and down as he trys catching his breath. I giggle kissing his chest.
"How the fuck did you- jesus. Do you have a gag reflex?" Harry rolls over on top of me his breathing still uneven.
"Nope. All those years of sticking a toothbrush down my throat made me oddly perfect at deep throating." Harry eyes soften at the mention of my past.
"Im okay." I put my finger under his chin bringing his lips to mine. He rests the perfect amount of weight on me. Harry's tongue enters my mouth as he swirls it around mine. He disconnects after a few moments lifting my shirt above my head. Then, he immediately reattaches them to my body. It feels like his lips are all over me. They burn from where they were and were they are. Harry slowly kisses down my body. He sucks on my skin making me gasp. Bringing the blood to the surface and biting and licking at me making me increasingly wet every second. He smirks up at me before pressing a kiss to my center. He slowly removes my panties and kisses me again. I groan at my aching core.
"Oh god" I moan when he lightly blows air over me. Harry grabs my legs making me wrap them around his shoulders. His hair brushing against my theighs slightky tickling me.
"Harry" I moan as he presses his tongue in me. His mouth on me is pure ecstasy. Harry coutinues his skilled movements. He adds one then two fingers combined with his lips wrapped around my clit sucking sends me completely over the edge. I roll my head back moaning. Harry rides me through my orgasm pumping his fingers faster.
"Mmm baby, you taste so good" Harry replaces my panties. My legs are completely jelly. My face gets red at his words. He crawls back up my body planting a small kiss on my lips. He smiles planting a kiss on my nose.
"You look radiant" Harry mumbles kissing my forehead. He rolls off of me pulling me into his chest.
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"I love you." I whisper as I hear Harry sound asleep.
A/n that chapter so wasn't orginally going to end like that. If I offend anyone with her "joking" about her past I sincerely apologize. It's sort of how she copes with it. I know mental disorders are not funny or something to make seem like nothing.
Anyway, please vote (: I love you lily btw. Oh this chapter was late/shitty because I broke my ipod and now im just like lost but I should be getting it fixed soon soooo yay. If you read all that I fucking love you.
Do any of you watch the show archer? Because i'm fucking obsessed.
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