Chapter Twenty Three
Harry and Simon ^»
*Tori'sPOV*
"Harry.." I whispered nudging him gently. "Harry, wake up."
I woke up about half an hour earlier and had changed into Harry's Jack Wills hoodie, my black skinny jeans and I swapped my Black beanie for Harry's grey one.
I climbed on Harry who was still sleeping.
"Wake up, Haz." I poked his cheek.
His eyes fluttered open and he let out a yawn. He looked so adorable. He looked at me and smirked.
"This is not a position I'm used to. A girl on top." He winked.
"Harry!" I slapped his arm. Getting off him.
"I'll meet you downstairs for breakfast. Pervert." I joked.
"Wait. I didn't even get a kiss!" He sat up and pouted.
"You can get that kiss downstairs." I told him, walking out the door and going down stairs.
Nobody seemed to be awake so I decided to make myself a cup of coffee.
"Enough in there?" I heard a voice say behind me. I gasped and spun on my heels, trying not spill the coffee.
I saw Simon standing behind me. Dressed In his usual attire.
"Oh. Er.. Yeah." I stuttered.
He nodded and came over to make his coffee.
"So, you and Harry..." He looked at me.
"Yeah, Tori and I." Harry sauntered in. He was wearing jeans and a black shirt. He walked over to me and put his arm round my waist.
He stared at Simon and Simon stared back. You could cut the tension with a knife.
"I should leave now." I said, feeling uncomfortable.
"No. You're staying." Harry held onto me tightly.
"Tomorrow. 1.30. Modest. We'll sort this out." Simon stated firmly. Harry nodded briefly before Simon walked out.
"I'm sorry if I made things awkward." I bit my lip.
"It's not your fault, babe. I screwed up." Harry told me, pulling me to him. I put my head on his chest as he kissed the top of my head.
"You owe me a kiss." Harry reminded me.
I pecked his lips.
"No. No no. Just a peck? I've not had a proper snog in ages." He exclaimed. I just looked at him.
"Proper snog? You British people are so strange." I shook my head.
"Says you. I'm a boy. I have needs." Harry protested.
I laughed slightly, shaking my head as he lifted me up and placed me on the counter so we were level.
I was really short compared to Harry who was like 6 or 7 inches taller than I.
Harry smiled happily and kissed me softly. He put his hands on my hips and I put my hands round his neck. He deepened the kiss, licking my bottom lip for entrance but I just ignored him. He pulled away.
"You're such a tease." He pouted.
I winked and pressed my lips to his, granting him entrance.
I pulled from his lips down to his neck, giving him a couple love bites. A few groans escaped his mouth and he mumbled my name.
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FanfictionWhen 18 year old Victoria Rossi meets One Direction, her life changes. Tori and Harry fall for each other but face so many difficulties and challenges involving exes, management and crazy scandals. But will Tori and Harry be able to continue smilin...