Two weeks had passed since New Year's and we had been on a few really wonderful dates. Bonnie and I actually began to find new topics to talk about and we truly felt closer.

Three days after the dirty talk incident we went apple picking. I had no idea we could do that and we did and it was a blast. I was trying to be really sweet the entire time and cuddled Bonnie to sleep that night. She had been so exhausted from all the walking, but we had a fresh gallon of Apple juice at the house and that was exciting.

A couple of days ago I made dinner for her and bought some nice bottles of wine for us to try. Afterward, she and I began watching Grey's Anatomy together and I realized I really liked the show and fucked with it hard.

I got so drunk after we played the beeper drinking game and I ended up crying during one of the episodes. It was all good because Bonnie comforted me in her bosom.

I fucking love her bosom.

Today Bonnie came home and we had plans to continue the show and order a pizza since it was Friday.

I had a pretty boring day at work and may have watched a few episodes at my desk without Bon, but it's cool because she's already seen the first seven seasons and told me to catch up anyways.

Bonnie had a hard week at work dealing with a foster child problem that she couldn't get into with me, but I could tell it was really bothering her. I noticed it more once she got home today, smiling at me but having these big sad eyes. "How was your day?" She sighed and did something I rarely saw Bonnie do; she began crying.

"This stupid drug addict, why does she have so many kids if she can't take care of them, Harry? The kid's aunt wants to take them in but she can't anymore and I had to take them away from her and I know she's a good person but I had to and I'm a bad person because the kids are gonna be separated and I'm trying to help but I feel so sad." She sobbed into her hands.

I- I had never seen her so upset. I didn't know what to do, she'd never come to me with emotional stuff like this before. 

"Hey come here." I pulled her in and hugged her tightly. "You're doing what you can, baby, it's your job and I'm sure those kids will be fine." She wiped her eyes but tears kept falling so I wiped under her eyes with my t-shirt. "You're not the bad guy here okay, you gave the woman advice on what to do right?" She nodded. "So you just have to believe that things will be okay, okay?"

"Okay." She sniffled and I suddenly felt like crying too.

Is this what love felt like? Hating your partner's sadness that you would literally cut off a limb to see them smile?

I would lay myself over burning hot glass just so Bonnie can walk over me.

The doorbell rang and I hastily went to grab the pizza, paying the guy and thanking him before grabbing some drinks and sitting with Bonnie.

Tonight was all about her.

We sat down and decided to watch a more fun show and ate some pizza until she whispered that she needed a shower. I quickly ran to the bathroom and had a great idea, turning on the hot water and making her a bubble bath. 

I even lit some candles because I'm just that romantic. 

Bonnie walked into the bathroom and smiled wide at the effort I made in the five minutes it took her to get undressed. "Harry…" she pouted. She had her hair up in a messy bun and had her glasses on.

Something about those glasses did things to me.

"See I did this so you can relax and soak your troubles away." She looked at the tub and the candles while I found a soft playlist and set my phone down on the counter. "So I'll leave you to it." 

I began to walk out but she stopped me, pulling me back. "You're not going to join me?" Her pretty eyes practically begging me to stay.

"I might have filled the tub too much for two people, but okay." I pulled off my shirt while she dropped her robe and dipped her toe in to check the water.

Candlelit lighting made Bonnie look even sexier (as if that was possible). The orange glow in the bathroom illuminated her back, the curve of her spine to her perfectly round behind, down her legs and- damn she's in the water.

"Oh God the water temperature is perfect; just mildly scalding." She pushed some of the bubbles up to her chest and smiled at me as I stood frozen, cracking my toes against the linoleum floor.

Right, I was getting naked.

I undressed and got into the tub across from her, feeling my whole body tense from the hot water and then slowly relax. "Oh, that's nice." She nodded, leaning back against the wall. 

Bonnie was a lot shorter than I was, so my feet stretched out all the way and had to bend my knees a bit. I sunk myself lower and bent my knees, feeling the hot water touch my shoulders and neck. As I came up Bonnie giggled at my new bubble beard.

She bent her knees, spinning to turn her back to me and scooted back into my chest, laying her body against mine. 

Our hands met under the water and intertwined as our heartbeats and breathing matched up to each other. The pleasant song ended and we were left in comfortable silence. In our own little bubble of love.

"Sick of the ads? Click here to join Spotify premium right now for only nine-"

"Well that killed the romance," I whispered grabbing my phone and shutting it off.

"You can use my Spotify, I get it free with my Hulu." I gasped and handed her my phone to download it for me.

I watched her carefully, pressing small kisses on her shoulder and neck. She was so soft and pretty, I just wanted to be in this moment forever. 

Huh, forever? It doesn't sound so bad.

"Will you be my girlfriend?" I whispered to her.

She gasped, dropping my phone in the tub before grabbing it quickly and leaning over the tub to dry it.

"Oh shit, I'm so sorry!" She screamed in panic.

"Chill Bonbon, it's water-resistant." She sighed in relief and set the phone aside, spinning to face me again. "So? Girlfriend?"

"Yeah, I'll be your girlfriend." I smiled and felt her finger poke my dimples. "So you're my boyfriend now?"

"Yes, ma'am." She didn't say anything, simply leaning in and hugging me tightly. I kissed the top of her head and sighed in relief. 

I had won, I had won Bonnie's heart and she was my girlfriend.

Radical.

*

My birthday arrived sooner than expected and I had no idea it was even the first until I woke up with someone sitting on my thighs.

"Baby?" I had my eyes closed but I knew it was Bonnie.

I sure hope it was Bonnie because I told Niall he can't sit on me like that anymore.

"Sweetie?" She pressed a kiss to my bare chest. "Harry? Wake up, honey." She poked my nipple. I heard her let out a deep sigh and lean forward "Daddy?"

I opened my eyes and smirked. "Yes?"

"You dork, happy birthday!" She was in my shirt and had bare legs which meant panties.

"Thank you, sweet baby, now give daddy some sugar." She rolled her eyes and kissed my lips twenty-seven times and one extra kiss for good luck.

"What does my birthday boy want for breakfast?" Immediately my mind went a million directions. I was hungry, but I could eat real food later.

"You," I smirked again and wiggled my eyebrows.

"Yeah? I can do that? But shouldn't I be giving you head on your birthday?" 

I laughed, "princess, nothing brings me more inner peace and sexual relief than to get you off using my tongue. Now sit on my face and use me as a damn chair." She rolled her eyes and immediately I sat up and shook my head.

"Did you just roll your eyes at me?" My tone a lot harder and deeper. "Kinda noticed that's a habit for you, baby, gonna have to spank that behavior out of you." She gulped but nodded.

"I'm sorry sir, do I need to be punished?" Her tone slightly sarcastic but in like a sexy way? Does that make sense?

She's acting like a brat, and I'm kinda here for it.

She lifts her shorts up a bit to show me the lace on her and smiles at me.

Holy shit, she's going along with my fantasy and I'm hard already. Fuck, stay in character Harry, don't cum in your pants.

"Yeah, gonna spank you ten times with my palm right on that pretty little ass of yours." She got off of me and let me sit up so she can lay across my lap.

Lace thong! She's in a damn lace thong!

Nut.

I pulled off her thong and tossed it aside, pushing her shirt up again and gently rubbing her left cheek. "I'm really sorry daddy, I promise I won't roll my eyes again."

"Say sorry daddy after each spank, and if you don't we start over." I ran my finger down her slit and realized that Bonnie was soaked.

Smack!

"Oh fuck, I'm sorry, daddy." She moaned.

Smack! 

"Yes- fuck me- I'm sorry, daddy."

I finished spanking her and she was practically shoving me back down and straddling my face as soon as my head landed against the pillows.

What a lovely way to wake up on your birthday.

A while after we finished and Bonnie caught her breath beside me, she began giggling and laid her head against my chest. "What's funny, did I make a funny face when I came?"

She shook her head and leaned up to look me in the eyes. "We are like rabbits, Harry. This can't be normal for people to have this much sex."

"Well, it's the honeymoon phase of the relationship sweetheart, besides I have to catch up with all the years I missed out on being with you. We can be having sex way more. Like right now we can fuck again but I have self-control and want to go and get breakfast with you." She smiled. "Sorry I love you so much."

I closed my eyes and pretended to cry, being my dramatic self. "No, don't say sorry, it was just a thought. I love you, my sweet baby." She pressed a kiss to my cheek.

"Enough to make me waffles?" I poked an eye out from my hands.

"Yes, enough to make you waffles." She stood up and I followed behind her cheering.

*

I had work the day of my birthday and went in to find a cupcake at my desk from our receptionist, Shelly. She was a sweet older woman who liked to bake and was the reason I had gained ten pounds and now had to work out during my lunch break and brought salads.

There's no way I'm saying no to cake or brownies.

It's all about balance.

"Shelly, you sweet angel, what did I do to deserve the cupcake?" I came over to sit on her desk.

"Just being born I suppose." She cracked a smile. "So how's Bonnie?" She wondered.

I may or may not talk about her a lot.

"Good, she's been busy with work but today's my birthday and we have plans for dinner." She smiled and nodded. "Unless you know something I don't?"

For a few weeks, I've had my suspicions that my girlfriend was planning me a birthday party of sorts. It's such a Bonnie thing to do. One of the reasons I loved her so much.

"I haven't heard anything unless I wasn't invited." I pouted, not knowing if she was lying to me or not.

After work, I was supposed to pick up a package at the mail since it couldn't be delivered to the house, so I drove over to the post office on the main street and picked it up right before they closed the post office.

I was walking out when across the street I noticed a familiar head of blonde hair and a chubby guy having lunch out on the terrace of a restaurant. My contacts we're a little dry so I couldn't see well but I was positive it was Jessy… with Daniel?

I felt weird staring at what could easily be two other people so I quickly went to my car and got in, deciding to drive in the opposite direction to try and get a closer view of the two, but by the time I came by I couldn't see them.

Ah, Me so horny
Ah, Me so horny
Ah, Me so horny
Me love you long time-

"Hi, sweetheart," I answered my phone over the speakerphone in my car, driving towards the house.

"Are you almost home?" She questioned. "Our dinner reservation is at seven and you still need to get ready." 

"That's plenty of time, I'll be there soon." I stepped on the gas and headed towards the house.

"You okay, you sound a little grumpy?" 

My heart completely belonged to Bonnie, and I was so in love with her it was crazy. But if my eyes didn't deceive me, I swear I saw my ex with my girlfriend's ex.

Of all guys, why him?

Why am I so...annoyed?

I hate his fucking guts and everything he said to Bonnie. And Jessy is dumb for being with him.

I didn't hate Jessy, yeah she was a bit controlling but when I told her how I felt about Bonnie, she sort of understood it. Obviously, we broke up and everything, but it's not like I never cared about her.

She deserves better than Daniel, that prick.

"Harry?" I heard Bonnie's voice call for me.

"I'll get there when I get there, alright?" I snapped at her.

"Jeez, who pissed on your face and told you it was raining?" She tried to joke with me.

"Just be fucking ready when I get there so we can go to this stupid thing." She gasped.

"Well if you don't want to go to this stupid thing, then maybe next time let me know so I don't invite all your stupid friends to a stupid dinner for your stupid ass!" She hung up on me.

Today is not a good day for us to have our first fight.

*
Oh no.

Thanks for reading. Xx

-k