I groan when the sun peeking out between the curtains land in my face. I sit up and rub my eyes and look around. This isn't my bed. This isn't my home. I look to the side and see a naked Harry sleeping peacefully with his plump lips parted. He's currently clinging onto his pillow softly snoring. Suddenly all of the memories from last night flood into my head. Well that explains why I'm sore. But at least I lost it to sweet, adorable,goofy Harry. The guy that can put a smile on anybody's face even when they're having a crappy day. It couldn't happened with an arrogant jerk like Stephen. Every night he's with a different girl. But Harry........he's different. If you asked me if I was I was jumping up and down in my room after he asked me to be his date to the party, I'd lie. I run my fingers through his silky brunette hair. I took this time to get a really good look at him. His perfect nose, his light pink lips agape letting quiet breaths escape, his ridiculous jawline. My God, you could slice your finger on that thing (haha seriously though can we take a moment to think about Harry freaking Styles' ridiculous jawline *drooling*). Suddenly my eyes are met with bright forest green ones. Harry smile up at me.
"Good morning",he says in his adorably deep morning voice.
"Good morning", I reply smiling.
"So, Taylor", he sits up, "do you remember anything from last night?"
"Yeah, actually, every part of it."
His dimples pop out and he slowly intertwined our fingers.
"I'm glad.", and he slowly leans in pressing our lips together. They start moving and soon his tongue is peeking through my lips. I push him down on his back and straddle him. I don't regret last night, it's just that I had no control over my body, but now I do. I tug on his bottom lip as my hands go up and down his chest. Grinding on him as I kiss him roughly. My finger trails up and down his chest until I tangle them in his hair and pull his head back.  I start sucking on his neck and biting it. My tongue quickly dabs the spot where I bit to sooth the pain. I sit up and grabbed his hands in both of mine and he looked at me confused of what I was doing.
"Tayl-",he was cut off by me sitting down on him. His eyes rolled back as he grabbed my hips and moaned. He bucked his hips once, but I stopped him.
"Stop. Let me do this. Just think of it as a thank you gift.",I kept bouncing with him holding my hips bringing me up and down.
"God, Taylor",he groaned as he released. I was so close but when he bucked his hips I let go. I laid my head on his chest panting and got off of him. I laid down next to him. Sighing in contentment when Harry wraps his arms around me and kisses right behind my ear. I smile and hold his hands over my chest. I heard Harry mumble something.
"Baby, you're perfect. Baby, we're perfect." And he reached over and kissed my cheek.

4 hours later
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I wake feeling eyes on me. Looking up, I see Harry twiddling with his fingers and bitting his lip.
"Um, Harry, are you ok?"
"Uh yeah um. Taylor?"
"Yeah?", I question slowly.
"Would you uh would um would you like you know to go out on a date with me?", he says nervously squinting his eyes at me.
"Is that why you were looking so nervous?", I grab his hands,"Of course I will, Harry.", I lean over and kiss his cheek. He smiles brightly at me and pulls me into such a tight hug that I start giggling and wrap my arms around his neck.