Fateful Night

Who would have thought that one night could change everything? After he comes across a scene to remember and helps Casey escape from a rape, Harry is hopelessly confused as his whole world has turned upsidedown and he finds himself falling for the unexpected love. Both Casey's and Harry's P.O.V in this story. Comment down below what you think and give suggestions :) Favorite and like this and I will update more :)hope you enjoy

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12. The Flat

Casey's P.O.V

We got up from the in front of the fire place. I told Harry that I had to go home. He made a big fuss to try to make me stay like he usually did. I didn't let him convince me to stay tonight. Harry finally agreed to drive me home. Harry opened my car door for me, went to his side, and was off to my flat. He parked a little bit further away from the building. We hade to walk a little bit to get to it. I got out of the car. I didn't think Harry would too, but he got out and walked up with me. After walking up the steps to my third floor flat, Harry shoved the door open. It was always a bit jammed and hard to open. I pushed it shut as Harry walked over to sit on the plaid couch. "This place is pretty tiny huh" he said to me. I went over to Henry and dumped fish feed in his bowl. "We'll I don't need a whole lot of room" I said. Harry motioned for me to come sit next to him. I instead walked into the small kitchen, getting a glass of water. "I see how it is" Harry said acting offended. He instead followed me to the kitchen. He came and wrapped his arms around me, burying his face into my neck. He smelled really good. He pushed me back into the fridge. I was already used to Harry always hugging me. I let him hug me and drank my water as if he wasn't there. I did like all of the constant contact I had with Harry though. He was really good at showing me how he felt. He was open, and I liked that. He nuzzled me more, laughing. He reached down to my waist and started tickling me. I screamed and tried to push his hands away. They kept coming back, moving all over my body. I fell to the floor laughing. Harry crawled down to the floor and sat on me. I was in between his legs. He kept tickling me. "Stop!" I laughed. He did... Eventually. My sides hurt from laughing too much. I saw the time and knew I had to start getting ready to go to sleep. I lead Harry to the door. "Go go go go go" I said, herding him by patting his butt towards the door. He turned around "I don't want to go" he said pulling me into him. "Too bad" I smiled reaching behind him and twisting the knob. I opened the door and just as soon as it opened, Harry slammed it shut. He turned us around so my back was pressing against the door. He kissed me roughly running his hands up and down me. I turned my head away. "Harry! Henry is watching us!" I cried. Harry moaned against my cheek. "Mmm maybe we should go somewhere else then" he pulled me over to my room. He layed me down on my bed and climbed on top of me, hovering over my face. I grabbed him and pulled his lips into mine. I don't know how we always ended up making out in bed, but I still wasn't ready to go all the way. I don't know when I will be, but not now. When I felt a bulge growing in Harry's pants, I knew we needed to stop. "Alright time to go" I said quickly. "Aw but why?" He whispered in my ear. "I know what you're thinking down there" I pointed down to his crotch and laughed. He covered it up in embarrassment but still insisted on not leaving. "Harry!" I was growing a bit frustrated with him. He gave me a little pouty face. It was adorable but it wasn't enough. Wait. Yes it was. I could feel myself about to crack. "Oh my god you can stay the night!" I yelled. He smiled and grabbed my waist and kissed me. I went in the bathroom and got ready for bed. My pajamas were pretty much just an oversized T-shirt and underwear. Harry's was just boxers. Harry was turning all of the lights before he came in the room and closed the door. When I walked out, my eyes were glued to him. His were glued to me. He was beautiful. His inked skin looked perfect sitting over his fine toned muscles. Harry crawled in bed and flipped the covers over himself. I came in too and rest my had on his chest while I fell asleep on his shoulder.

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