Want You Back

Rosalie has made some mistakes with Harry. Harry has also made some mistakes. Old friends, problems and worries. Who wants who back?


17. Awkward?


Harry's P.O.V.

When I got to Rosalie's house Tom went straight to the guest's room and I went to Ro's room with her. She was wearing a little pink nightie; she looked gorgeous even when she was all sleepy. We got in bed and she kissed me slowly. We stayed like that until she decided to get on me. "Ro? Do you wan-" she cut me off with a fast kiss. I brought her closer, and then kissed her neck slowly. "Hazza," she moaned, I loved it when she moaned. I pulled her nightie's straps down...



Rosalie's P.O.V.

I took his boxer briefs off, as fast as I could, then my hands went straight to his back. Harry pressed his body against mine, kissing me desperately. "I love you," I whispered with the little air I had in my lungs. Harry kissed me even harder, and I felt his length harden more against my leg. "I love you so much," he said...


When I woke up Harry wasn't in bed. I stretched my arms and looked around. It was almost midday. Where was he? I just decided to stay in bed, glancing at the tree's leaves outside the window. It was really silent, and I was about to fall asleep again, when Hazza opened the door. He had a huge smile on his face, and he was wearing just his boxers. "How's my beautiful girl today?" he asked sitting down next to me. "Good," I smiled at him. He kissed my forehead, then got up and put his trousers on. "Want to have breakfast?" he glanced at me. I nodded and got out of bed. I went to the bathroom, put my nightdress on, washed my face and brushed my teeth and hair.

Downstairs Hazza was preparing some omelettes. "Cheese?" he asked smiling. "Yes, please." He was the best boyfriend I could've ever asked for, he was so sweet; he could be serious, funny, cute, lusty or childish whenever he wanted to. He smiled at me, then he finished preparing my breakfast and put it on a plate, and started preparing his. I ate slowly, it was delicious. Hazza was really talented, in cooking and singing, and I really loved it.


He sat in front of me on the living room's table. "Do you like it?" he smirked at me. I nodded and swallowed. "Let's play a game." he said. "What game?" "Replay." I smiled at him. "What game?" he laughed and leaned over, "Kiss me." I pressed my lips against his and he kissed me roughly, his tongue moving fast. When I pulled away he gave me one of his cheeky smiles, I blushed. "You're so cute, Ro," he took my hand. "Replay," I said. "You're so cute, Ro," I bit my lip and kissed his cheek. "And," he added, "I love the way you moan my name."


He stood up and lifted me up in his arms, then laid down on the couch with me on him. He kissed my neck slowly, and I held back a moan. He smirked at me, then kissed my lips. We were in the middle of a passionate kiss, when I heard some footsteps behind us. I looked up and saw Tom, with a funny smile on his face. Harry looked at him, then at me, and sighed, smiling.


"Morning, guys," Tom said and walked to the kitchen. I giggled, gave Hazza a little peck on the cheek and got up. He took my hand and pulled me back on him. "Hazza," I whispered on his lips. "Oh, come on Ro" he said smiling. "But Tom-" he cut me off with a little kiss. "Ok," he said getting up after letting me stand up too.

"So," I said as I went into the kitchen, "How did you sleep, Tom-Tom?". Harry stood behind me and put his arms around my waist, resting his head on my shoulder.


Tom was getting something from a shelf; he turned around and smiled at me, "Well..." his smiled turned a little cheeky, "I fell asleep really fast, but I woke up a while after." Harry looked down, trying not to laugh as I blushed furiously. "Sorry, we tend to be a little... Noisy," Harry said glancing at me. I looked down and bit my lip. That was way too awkward. Tom put some cereal in a bowl with a big grin in his face, just like Hazza. I think they were enjoying it.


"No problem, I don't really mind. Just let me know the next time, so I can go somewhere else and don't interrupt you." Harry laughed and kissed my cheek. "But you didn't interrupt," I said looking at my feet. Tom laughed as he took the milk carton out of the fridge, "Weren't you about to...?". Harry smirked at me, at this point I just wanted to disappear. "Yeah, we were," he answered. I looked at him with my eyes widely opened, what was he saying? He held me tighter then kissed my shoulder fast, "And, well... We'll tell you, later."


I bit my lips and looked at Tom, he giggled pouring the milk into the bowl. His smile started disappearing and then he bit his lip. Maybe he was a bit concerned about me, after all he was almost my older brother. To him I would always be his little, innocent angel. And, apart from the things I did with Harry, I was kind of innocent. He grabbed a spoon and walked by us to the living room, giving me a little peck on the cheek on his way. Harry's grin was really, really big, "He seems fun!" he kissed my cheek. "Really?" I asked, before going to the living room.


"What do you wanna do today?" I looked at Tom; he sat on the sofa where we were 'about to do it' before. "I don't know, whatever you have in mind is cool," he took some cereal to his mouth. Hazza walked in and sat next to Tom, "Today you should spend time with Ro," Tom looked at me and smirked. "Because tomorrow," I looked at him; a surprise? "We are going camping!" he said excitedly, his arms spread wide open. "All of us?" I asked him. Harry nodded, "Lou, Liam, Niall, Zayn, El, Dani, Tom, you and me!"


Tom seemed really happy with the idea. That was weird; I'd thought that he wouldn't like it, but he liked it, and it made me happy too. "That's great Hazza!" I said giving him a big hug. He sat me on his lap and stroke my hair. "How many days?" asked Tom. "A week. Or if we really like it, we can stay some more days." Tom nodded, "This is gonna be fun." I kissed Harry's cheek, "Yeah, thanks," I smiled at him. "I love you sweetie," he said and kissed my cheek. "I think I'll make that two," Tom said, all of us giggled.

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