Pinky Promise

After a series of terrible events in her life, Tessa DeGennaro finds the one person that makes her happy: Harry Styles. It isn't long before they fall head over heels in love for eachother. But the question is, is this love going to last forever, or is it all too good to be true?

**Warning! Some scenes are graphic and there is some foul languauge**

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13. The Weekend (Part 1)

**One scene is graphic, the bath tub scene. Skip over it if you don't want to read it.**

 

*Harry's POV*

I woke up to find Tessa sleeping soundly. She was still curled into me and I could feel her soft, cool breath against my chest. I remembered how amazing last night was. I never felt anything like it before, it was incredible. And I told her that I loved her... and she said it back. How long has it been, four, maybe five weeks? If this was anyone else, I would feel like I was rushing into things. But Tessa's different, it felt like we've known each other for years. Like there's this unspoken passion between us and these past five weeks have been all about expressing that passion. Last night made me realize I never want to let her go, and that I want to keep the pinky promise I made to her last night. I intend to love her even after my heart stops beating.

 

I wanted Tessa to keep sleeping, she looked so peaceful. But she woke up, and when she saw me she smiled. “Good morning baby,” I kissed here forehead.

“Morning,” she said.

“How was your sleep?”

“Good.” I pulled her closer to my face and put my hand around her waist. She giggled and kissed my lips. “Would you like some breakfast?” She asked. That's when I realized how hungry I was.

“Yeah,” I kissed every part of her face. Her nose, her cheeks, her forehead. She giggled and I kissed her lips.

“What would you like?”

“Um eggs and bacon with apple juice.” I said. She smiled and nodded.

“Okay, do you want me to bring it up to you?”

“No, I'm going downstairs with you.” I picked her up and carried her down the stairs. She was laughing the whole way down, telling me to put her down.

 

As she was cooking I had my arms wrapped around her waist. She was making fun of me because I snore at night. “I can't help it!” I said.

“You sound like a car engine!” She started imitating the way I snored and I started cracking up laughing. “Yeah, you're laughing cause you know it's true.”

“It's not that bad!” She put three eggs and four pieces of bacon on my plate. I walked over to the fridge and pulled out apple juice.

“How would you know?! You're sleeping!” She laughed.

“Cause! I dunno!”

“I'm gonna record you when you're sleeping tonight, just to show you how ugly you sound at night.” I chuckled.

“Fine,”

“Eat breakfast and get dressed. I'm gonna go take a shower,” she said. I got an idea and I felt a small smile appear on my face.

“Wait babe!” She turned around to look at me. “I need a shower too,” I winked.

She chuckled and said, “well if you hurry up then maybe we can take a bath” She walked upstairs and I couldn't help but stare. I started shoveling my food down my throat, the faster I could be upstairs with Tessa, the better.

 

*Tessa's POV*

 

I'm pretty sure Harry was staring at me when I was going upstairs. He was so cute, I just couldn't believe he was mine. Last night he told me he loved me and the whole time I felt like I was on cloud nine. I turned on the hot water and stripped down. Harry just made me so happy, I know I say it a lot, but he really does. Ever since I met him, I feel like I've been living a real life love story. Like we're writing our own story, and I couldn't wait to see what ending we're gonna write.

 

Suddenly, a pair of arms wrapped around me, picked me up, and put me in the bath tub. I turned to see Harry smiling at me.

“Hi,” he said.

“Hi,” I laughed.

“You're pretty,” he said simply.

“I wish I could say the same about you.” I winked. Harry bit my shoulder playfully, then started kissing my neck. He gave me a love bite and moved his hand down to my inner thigh. I kissed him as he pushed two fingers in me. I groaned against his lips which made Harry smile.

“I can't get enough of you,” he said.

“I can tell,” he chuckled and added in a third finger. And although I was enjoying myself, I decided to have a little bit of fun with him. I started to laugh as I spoke. “Harry,”

“What baby?” He whispered. I started to laugh.

“You're fingering me in a bath tub...” We both started to laugh and he took his fingers out of me.

“You just love to ruin the moment, don't you?” He laughed.

“Only because I love you,” I giggled.

“That makes no sense,”

“I know, but neither do we.”

“That doesn't make sense either!” He pulled me closer to him.

“Whatever,” I pecked him on the lips.

 

After another fifteen minutes of us just washing each other, I got out of the tub. It felt good to be clean again, and now I wanted to go out somewhere. My house gets boring after a while.

“Why are you getting out now!?” He pouted.

“Because I wanna go to the boardwalk today and you're gonna take me there.” I smiled, wrapped a towel around me and walked out of the bathroom. I heard him get out of the bath, except he didn't use his towel. He just walked into my room completely naked. I chuckled. “Get dressed babe,” I pecked his cheek and he rolled his eyes at me.

“Fine,” he pouted. “Only because I love you.”

“Love you too,” I smiled and put on a white skirt, a pink striped shirt and white sandals. Harry couldn't stop staring at me, which I thought was cute. When I looked in the mirror, I decided I didn't like my outfit. I pulled it off and put on Harry's Hipsta Please shirt that was still hanging in my closet, along with a pair of ripped dark blue shorts with black sandals. I liked this outfit better. Harry smiled and hugged me from behind. “I love the way my clothes look on you,”

“I'm probably gonna wind up keeping this shirt.” I said, grabbing my blow dryer.

“I'll only let you keep it if you let me do your hair.”

“Seriously?” I giggled.

“Yeah! Lemme do it,” he took the blow dryer out of my hands.

“Go right ahead,” I sat down in a chair and waited patiently for over an hour as Harry tried to figure out how to blow dry and straighten my hair. He managed to burn me three times, and himself four times. We came to the conclusion that he was never doing my hair again...

 

We finally walked out the door at 6 pm and started walking to Harry's so he could get a fresh pair of clothes. We held hands as we walked down the street, some people gave us dirty looks but we didn't care.

 

It wasn't long before we reached Harry's house. I was immediately hit in the face with a wet pair of boxers. Everyone started laughing at me, even Harry. When Louis went to pick up the boxers, I pushed him to the ground. Nobody could stop laughing. I couldn't tell if I was seriously pissed off, embarrassed, entertained or the combination of all three. I could feel my make up running down my face.

“BABE!” I pushed Harry into the door. “Did you know about this!?”

“I'm sorry baby! Lou texted me while you were getting dressed and I couldn't help it.” He laughed. Okay, maybe it was a little funny.

“Okay,” I looked over at Louis, who had his laughter somewhat under control. Niall was a lost cause though... “You got me pretty good. I am not mad, however, I am a little pissed off about the make up.” I paused and wiped away some mascara from under my eye. When Louis went to take a picture of me, I grabbed his phone out of his hand and pinned him against the wall.

“Don't think you had the last laugh Louis Tomlinson. I will make sure these last 72 hours you spend in Jersey will be hell. You started a war with the wrong person pal,” I said. Before he could even respond, I walked upstairs into the bathroom to look at the damage done. My entire face was covered with make up, everything else seemed to be okay. Harry came into the bathroom with me, I just glared at him. He chuckled and kissed my cheek.

“I'm sorry, don't be mad.” He wrapped his arms around me.

“Traitor...” I said, wiping away the make up.

“What?”

“You heard me, ya traitor.” I said simply.

“It won't happen again,” he said.

“I'm not mad, that was funny.” I lied. Obviously I'm going to punish all five of them for that little stunt. I just needed a plan... If I could spend the night here tonight, I could attack them in the middle of the night. Except Harry, I had special plans for him. Harry believed my lie and kissed me on the cheek again.

“Good. And besides, you look better without make up anyway.” He smiled.

“Thank you babe,” I smiled. All the makeup was basically gone, I just didn't look as good with it on. This will do for today. “Let's get all the guys to come with us to dinner tonight. We can go to the boardwalk by ourselves for a little while and then they can meet up with us.” I said.

“Sounds good, I'll go tell them.” He left the bathroom unaware he just set himself up for revenge...

 

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