《The Boxer {h.s.}》Chapter Thirty-Six
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"Babe my mom wants us to come over for dinner, celebrate the engagement or something. I could barely hear her." Harry walks into his kitchen wrapping his arms around ny waist. I nod sighing and laying my head back.
"What time?" Harry's arms around me are overwhelming. I will never get used to this feeling. It has been about a week since we got engaged and it feels like my whole life has changed. I have moved in with Harry, Eric moved away for his job and I already miss him. It's weird not having him around.
I feel like my life is changing so fast and I don't know if I like it.
"In a few hours so you should probably get ready." Harry chuckles looking at my outfit which contains his white shirt and panties.
"Oh I wanted to go like this." I grin wrapping my arms around his neck. Harry's large hands rest on my waist. His hips pinning me against the counter.
"This outfit is for my eyes only, kitten." Harry bites at my neck causing me to laugh loudly.
I sound like a dying walrus.
"You're so beautiful." Harry smiles his eyes are full of love. My cheeks turn red as I lean up pressing a sweet kiss to his lips.
"Thank you. I love you." I break from his grasp to go get ready. I stop when I feel him grab my wrist.
"I love you" Harry smiles making my stomach flip.
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"I swear you get more gorgeous every time I see you!" Anne gushes wrapping me in a bear hug. I giggle hugging her back equally as tight.
"I'm so happy for you two!" She grins wrapping her arms aroubd Harry.
"Thanks mum" Harry smiles into her shoulder.
"Hey there's my favorite sister in law." Gemma grins engulfing me in a hug. I smile returning the hug.
"Only sister in law by the way." Harry chuckles. I smile shrugging off my jacket hanging it up.
"Let me see the ring." Gemma takes my hand. Her and Anne observing it.
"It's so beautiful. You finally did something right, Harry." His sister grins at him. Harry just rolling his eyes in response.
"It um was actually my mothers. She gave it to Harry." Anne's eyes immediately fill with sorrow making me regret bringing it up.
"I'm sorry dear. About your mother, I couldn't imagine going through that at your age."
"No you're fine. I'm okay." I shake my head giving her a reassuring smile. Harry wraps his arm around my waist pulling me into his side. His thumb drawing small circles on my side.
"Well I think dinner is ready so lets go eat!" Gemma breaks the awkward air. They immediately head to the kitchen.
"You good, baby?" Harry whispers. His eyes completely full of concern.
"I'm good." I nod pecking his lips us going to the kitchen to eat.
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"Okay but seriously Ava how the fuck do you deal with him?" Gemma laughs as Harry drops his fork throwing his hands in the air dramatically. Gemma and I have been pickinh on Harry basically the whole night and it feel great. I grin throwing my head back in laughter.
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"Oh my god! Your laugh... it's so great" Gemma barely speaks through her own laughter. This inturn only makes me laugh harder. I feel like I am doing a full abs workout.
"I honestly have no idea how I do." Harry does a cute little pouty thing looking over at me. I set my fork down turning toward him pinching his cheeks. I start laughing as I make baby noises toward him.
"I wove you." I giggle as he starts slapping my hands away.
"Stop it women!" He chuckles throwing a napkin at me.
"Harry don't throw things." Anne lightly scolds him. I purse my lips trying not to laugh.
"Mum she was just assulting me!" Harry exclaims.
"You are such a drama queen!" Harry glares at me rubbing his cheeks.
"Tell that to my bruised cheeks." He mumbles turning from me. I can't help but smile slightly at how completely adorable he is.
We coutinue eating with small chatter between us girls Harry joining in sometimes. It's nice to spend time with Harry's family. I adore them. I love watching Harry talk to his mother and sister. It's amazing watching him be so open. I love it.
"Guys it looks like there is an ice storm. Maybe you should stay here tonight?" Anne says as she looks up from her phone. Harry stiffen besides me obviously not liking the idea of staying in his childhood home. I don't blame him though.
"If we leave now we can probably get home in time." Harry quickly stands up. Anne frowns looking towards her lap. Harry goes out of the room to probably retrieve our things.
"I'll talk to him." I say to Anne before following him out of the room. Harry is grabbing our coats rushing around.
"Hey slow down tiger." I grab his hand pulling him toward me. Harry sighs as I put my hands on his face making him look at me.
"I can't stay here Ave. That would be way to much. It hurts enough just being here." Harry admits closing his eyes defeated.
"I know baby. Why don't we just stay here a bit longer and then go to a hotel or something?" I suggest. Harry's eyebrows furrow as he looks at me.
"I really thought you were going to come out here and make me stay here tonight." Harry wraps his arms around me pulling me into him
"I wouldn't force you to do something that would cause you pain." I mumble into his shoulder. He nods kissing my forehead. We both say an 'I love you' to each other before returning to the dining room.
"Mum I think we are going to stay a bit longer then just go stay at a hotel. We can stop by in the morning for breakfast or something if you want." Harry explains. Anne seems satisfied with the answer as she nods.
"That would be lovely."
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"Here are some clothes for you." Gemma says handing me a bag. I thank her and give her a hug goodbye. The storm should be starting soon and Harry and I really need to get to a hotel. We say our last goodbye before heading out into the dark.
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The hotel is only about a ten minute drive and of course it is all fancy and stuff. Could you expect any less from Harry?
"Come on, baby" Harry takes my hand leading us to the elevator.
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"Are you alive?" Harry's voice makes me jump. I have been in a warm bubble bath for probably near an hour now and it feels amazing. I have just been relaxing and drinking wine that Harry got from room service.
"Yes" I giggle. I hear Harry chuckle making me smile. I have little candles and everything. I wish I could just sleep in here. I would wake up all cold from the water or nearly drowning.
Or to Harry screaming.
I shake my head blocking out the sound of Harry crying for help. I think I am done with my bath now. Part of me just wants to get out to make sure he is okay. I wrap a white fluffy towel around myself.
I purse my lips as I see a completely nude Harry jacking off. I literally just talked to him. How the fuck is he jacking off already?
His bottom lip being grasped between his teeth multiple times only to be released so he can moan. His head falling back in pleasure. This is a sight.
I muster up some courage walking towards Harry. He doesn't notice me until I am infront of him.
"You want some help?" I smirk as his cheeks flush in embarrassment. I push Harry back on the bed my body straddling him. He grabs the back of my neck crashing his lips to mine forcing his tougue in my mouth. Moans being shared between the both of us. Harry pulls the towel from me leaving me completely nude along with him. He flips us over his body perfectly molding to mine.
I could never get enough of him.
"I love you, baby" Harry whispers into my ear before gently biting it.
"I love you, bear" I say running from fingers in his hair. A gasp falls from me as Harry pushes two of his long fingers inside of me curling them in me. I arch my back into Harry at the pleasure pulsing through me. His lips are like fire as he leaves a trail between my breasts and down my stomach. I moan when his lips finally connect to where I want them the most. His lips wrap around my clit as my hands fist in his hair. His tongue flicks inside of me bringing me closer and closer to my release. Just before I do though he stops traveling back up my body.
"Fuck you're so hot" Harry moans and he reattaches his lips to mine. The taste of me in on his lips and I deepen the kiss wrapping my legs around him.
"H-hold on. Condom" Harry stutter barely able to muster a few words.
"I'm on birth control." I pant, Harry groans attaching his lips to my neck sucking sure to leave marks. Harry doesn't warn me before pushing inside of me. My body fitting perfectly with his. The familar stretch of him being inside of me makes me moan his name. Harry smashes his lips to mine in a sloppy kiss. Harry thrusts into me bring both of us closer to our high.
"Mmm always so tight for me, kitten" Harry groans pushing in me. Our body's are covered in a thin layer of sweat and familar feeling is growing in my stomach. Harry does some particularly deep thrust hitting my g-spot making me moan loudly. He coutinues hitting that spot and within a minute I am mess beneath him. Harry comes right after me. Both of our breath is unsteady. Harry pulls out of me and I wince at the feeling of him no lomger in me. He snuggles his head into the crook of my neck kissing me softly. I run my fingers in his hair softly kissing his temple.
Harry rolls off of me catching his breath.
"I fucking love you." Harry looks over at me smiling.
"And I fucking love you." I grin poking his cute little dimple. This only makes him grin wider.
"Why were you even doing that though? Not that I am complaining." I chuckle. Harry rolls over slinging his arm around my waist.
"I kept thinking about you naked in a bubble bath and it kind of just escalated from that. You do that to me." Harry presses his lips to mine. This kiss is different. It's slow and passionate and full of love. These are my favprite kisses I share with him.
"Well Mr. Styles I am flattered." Harry laughs laying his head on my arm. I bend it so I can run my hands in his hair.
Goosebumps rise on my stomach as Harry lightly runs his finger up and down it. He is so amazing. After a few minutes we finally get up to get ready for bed.
We get dressed by that I mean I put on my panties and Harry's shirt and Harry puts on boxers. We both crawl back in bed tired from the day and what we just did.
"Mmm I'm so tired." Harry sighs pulling me into his chest. I smile kissing him softly.
"Me too, baby"
A/n no don't even think she is going to get preggers bc no. Also I have decided I will go up to chapter 40 with new present day chapters and stuff, but then chapter 41-42 will be an epilogue. I can't believe this book is coming to an end already. I love you (lily) please vote!
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