《The Boxer {h.s.}》Chapter Twenty-Nine
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"Harry wake up!" I mumble grinning. He groans scrunching his eyes ignoring me.
"Bearrrr wake up its Christmas!" I giggle rolling on top of him and sitting on him.
"You sitting on my dick is not helping my morning wood." Harry grumbles. I smirk leaning down pressing my lips to his. He fumbles in his sleepy state before finally kissing me back properly. Harry's grip on my hips tighten as I roll my hip onto his.
"Mmm Merry Christmas, Kitten" Harry groans before attaching his lips to my neck sucking harshly. I moan Harry rolling us over taking charge. His hips grind into mine making my breathing increase.
"Mm Ava, you're so beautiful." Harry lifts up my shirt kissing down my stomach. My insecuritys creep into my mind at his actions. No matter how strong I have became I'm still a girl. Harry presses his lips to mine causing me to break thought.
"You...are...fucking...beautiful...my...love." Harry whispers to me kissing me somewhere on my face between each word. I smile slightly wrapping my hand around the back of his neck smashing his lips to mine.
"Thank you, Harry." I whisper lightly. His green vibrant eyes are full of lust and passion. He smirks kissing my nose before making his way down my body. His lips leave fire with each place he presses them.
"Harry" My voice is raspy as he presses his lips to my inner theighs. His lips press to my core making my back arch off the bed. Harry giggling at my response makes me groan.
"Mm always so responsive, baby." Harry removes my panties. His voice makes me squeeze my eyes such. He is so fucking hot. God dammit.
Harry's breathe fanning over me makes me moan again. Curses leaving my mouth.
"Harry...please." I groan grabbing the back of his head. My hands going into his hair. His chuckles vibrate against me causing a whole new sense of pleasure to run through me. His tongue is pure fucking magic. Harry has me coming undone within minutes.
After I control my breathing I roll on top of him pressing my lips to his. I can taste myself against his lips. Harry bites my bottom lip as I pull away making us both giggle.
"Your turn, Bear." I whisper in his ear gently biting his it. Harry moans his hand gropping me. I suck harshly on his skin surely to leave a mark. My lips traveling down his beautiful body. Harry is the most breath taking person I have ever met. Everything he is and does and says makes me fall harder for him. He doesn't even know how much I fucking love him.
"Fuck" Harry groans when I take him in my hand pumping his large member. I don't waste time before wrapping my mouth are his tip sucking harshly making harry hiss. My head bobs up and down taking Harry into my mouth. His moans and curses only in courage me further. It only takes a few minutes before Harry is coming undone.
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It truly is a lovely sight. Harry in complete ecstacy. His mouth parted and his hand in my hair. He pulls me up smashing in lips to mine in a sloppy kiss.
"Merry Christmas, baby" I say smiling down at the smirk covering my beautiful love.
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"Open your gift. Warning I am shit at giving gifts." I giggle handing Harry the box. We are sat on the floor next to the christmas tree we set up in his flat. I bite my lip waiting for Harry to pull out the gifts I got him. He laughs pulling out his 'I have a psyc'hot'ic girlfriend' shirt. Harry hunches over laughing as he reads the shirt.
"This is literally the best gift ever." Harry smiles leaning over kissing me.
"There is more." He smiles setting his new shirt to the side before coutinuing. I just bought him some more of his favorite cologne and some fancy pair of running sneakers. He smiles pulling me into his lap kissing me slowly.
"These are amazing. Thank you, Ava." I nod smiling.
"You open yours now." Harry removes me from his lap holding out his hand to help me up. He leads me to the kitchen with my eyes covered. What is he up to?
Harry removes his hands unveiling a very very large teddy bear. I cover my mouth gasping. The teddy bear must be atleast 8 feet tall. I run over to it laying down on its tummy.
"Oh my god. All of my childhood dreams just came true." I mumble to myself. It's so fucking soft!
"I have more" Harry walks over to me holding a long black box and a little black one. He hands them both to me sitting criss-crossed in front of me. I decide to open the long one first. A necklace with a small rose diamond attached. I gasp holding it in my hand.
"Harry this... it is so lovely." He smiles shyly up at me before speaking, "It was my mothers. She gave it to me last year and told me to keep it until I found her." He looks down at his socks his face turning red. I smile setting the necklace back in the box. When I open the little one I am confused. It is just a key.
"Since you don't really want to move in right now. I figured you could atleast use a key to my place since you are here all the time anyway." Harry chuckles stratching the back of his neck.
"Thank you, Harry. The gifts are amazing."
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"Babe can we leave Eric's thing a little early? My mum keeps bugging me about going to her family shit." Harry asks. He looks very handsome in a white button up, black skinny jeans and a black blazer. I nod putting on the necklace Harry gave me. My outfit is pretty adorable actually. A small part of my stomach revealed making it a bit edgy but still classy.
"Yeah that fine. I miss your momma." Harry chuckles straightening his jacket.
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"You look beautiful." He smiles kissing my forehead. A mumble a small thank you before slipping on my white heels and putting on a black trench coat.
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"Hey Eric!" I exclaim wrapping my arms around my best friend.
"Hey stranger" he chuckles hugging me back. I smile rolling my eyes.
Eric's family is warm and feels like home. The evening is spent exchanging gifts and laughing and eating. It is pretty wonderful to spend time with Eric. I feel like I haven't seen or talked to him in ages. It has only been one week, but still. Kelsey is here, her usual purple hair is now a deep brown and it looks stunning. Harry seems slightly uncomfortable about everything but he warms up to everyone after a while besides Eric's grandmother.
"I just can't believe you and my grandson are not together! You two have been inseparable for years! You might as well be married." She laughs holding onto Eric's hand. Eric cringes and puts on a fake smile for his grandmother as do I. She does this same thing every year. Last year she told Eric and I we were soulmates.
"Yeah... I think we are better friends." I nervously chuckle. Why does she fucking do this?
"You're just so adorable." She giggles pinching my cheeks before walking away. I wince at the pain of her pinching me.
"God I love that women, but you are gross." Eric says playfully.
"Oh fuck off." I laugh. Harry grip around my waist slightly tightens. I try not to notice but Eric obviously does. He gives me the what-the-fuck look. I just roll my eyes. Maybe this is a good time to go.
"I think we are going to go a bit early. We have to go to Harry's family." I disconnect from Harry hugging Eric.
"I'll message you tomorrow and we can hangout or something." I say to him as I hug him. He nods squeezing me one last time before letting go.
"Message me when you get home, so I know you are safe." I nod smiling.
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The whole ride to Harry's moms is silent. I can tell he is just silently being angry which is worse then loud angry. I don't know what to do. Its not my fault his grandma is a weirdo. I don't realize we have pulled up at his mothers until Harry slamming the car door breaks my thoughts. He doesn't wait for me before walking up to the door stomping inside. I sigh laying my head in my hands.
Eric messages me making me smile slightly. I lay my seat back slightly putting my feet up. Harry wants to be an ass fine I'll just wait outside.
I burst into laughter at his messages. Eric is literally the best.
Harry walks over to my door opening it and glaring at me.
"Are you going to sit out here and pout all night?" He is still fucking anger at me for no fucking reason.
"I am not the one pouting right now. I wasn't about to walk in there alone." I cross my arms over my chest closing my eyes.
"Lets just fucking go inside." He grumbles.
"No if you are going to be an asshole to me for no fucking reason I will have Eric come pick me up." Harrys jaw tightens as I mention Eric's name. What the fuck is his problem?
"Of course you will." He turns around starting toward the door. I jump out of the car running after him and grabbing his arm.
"What is your problem with him?" I am trying to keep calm and not blow up. Harry pisses me off sometimes.
"Nothing! You obviously fucking belong with perfect Eric. Since everyone we fucking see says so." Harry yells causing me to flinch. His eyes immediately soften.
"I don't want Eric. Eric and I have been best friends since we were infants. Do you really think if we were meant to be together we wouldn't be together by now? We see each other as family and people are so fucking ignorant they don't realize that hey the opposite sex can be friends without sticking their tongues down each others throat!" I rant. I keep my distance from Harry not wanting his touch to cloud my thoughts.
"Well do you know how hard it is to hear that the one person you would do anything for and want to be with forever belongs with someone else." Harry puts his head down. Shaking his head slightly. I slowly walk over to him wrapping my arms around his torso.
"I don't want anyone else. Just you." He smiles slightly at my words before kissing my lips. He nods leaning his forehead on mine.
"I'm sorry for being an ass to you. You don't deserve that." He kisses my forehead.
"Damn right I don't. " I giggle and pressing my lips to his. He wraps his arm around my waist leading me to the front door.
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"How do you stay looking so beautiful?" Harry's mother giggles taking a sip of her wine. I chuckles shaking my head drinking my wine. It is weird when people beside Harry say I look nice. I dont really know what to say. A pair of strong arms wrap around me making me smile. The scent of mint and cologne invading my senses.
"Mmm isn't she just stunning, mum?" Harry kisses my cheek making me giggle. His arms staying wrapped around my shoulders. I lay my head on his arm looking up at him.
"Thank you, Bear." He chuckles at my use of his nickname. His lips pressing to my lips in a sweet peck surprises me slightly with his mother standing across the bar in front of us.
"Anytime, kitten." He raises an eyebrow smirking. I shake my head taking another drink.
"You two are so cute." Anne gushes before leaving the kitchen.
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