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Chapter 22
Charlie's POV
"Put me down!" I yelled through laughter.
"No I told you if you touched my ass one more time"
I was tossed over his shoulder. I felt a hard smack on my butt.
"Owww I'm sorry!" I yelled.
"No it dosent work that way what do you think I am a piece of meat?" He smacked my butt again.
"Harry I'm sorry it's just so tempting" I giggled.
"Oh really?" He stopped walking and sat me down on my feet.
"Good boy" I cooed.
He reached out cupping my left breast.
"Harry!" I smacked his hand away.
"What?! It's tempting" he smirked.
"Ok point made" I rolled my eyes.
He smiled with victory. I reached down smacking him between his legs. He closed his eyes grabbing himself.
"It's tempting" I busted out laughing.
"Run!" He opened his eyes.
I took off down the street towards our building. I was almost to our steps when he caught me.
"Gotta be quicker than that hulk" he scooped me up bridal style.
"No!" I laughed between ragged breathes.
He carried me up the steps. We had walked to a ice cream shop down the block. We both needed a break from the Debbie downers we were living with.
"Put me down Harold you win" I sighed.
"No I don't win till I have you pinned to my bed screaming my name"
"Harold! Harold! Harold." I yelled throwing my hand across my forehead.
"You think you're funny don't you?" He stared blankly at me.
"I've been told I'm hilarious" I quirked.
"Lies all lies love" he tossed me on to his shoulder again.
"Harryyyy" I whined.
"Hullllk" he teased.
"You're a bully" I pouted.
"Well the roles have reversed then" he laughed.
When we reached his door he took out his key unlocking it. He stepped in closing the door behind us.
"Harold put me down!"
He sat me on my feet but immediately backed me into the wall.
"Ok your down. Now what?" He smirked standing so close I had to tilt my head side ways to make eye contact with him. Before I could answer his lips connected with mine. He grabbed one of my hands in each of his bringing them above my head. He pressed his body against mine trapping me between himself and the wall. The kiss broke when his lips moved to my neck.
"Harry Niall is here we need to go to your room or something" I stated as my breathing picked up.
"He is probably gone I left him in the living room with chicken he's not there now" he let my hands go bringing both if his down to my hips.
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