My dad or Uncle and my Aunt weren't able to come to show tonight because my Aunt and Uncle had nobody to watch the kids and my dad had to leave town for a few days. So, when I was allowed to leave, I left and went straight to Harry's guest/judge house that him and the guys were staying in. I wanted to get there before any of them did and go to Harry's room. If Harry can do that to me, then I can do the same to him.
When I got to his house, I made sure to park my car around the corner so he wouldn't recognize me car and if he did then he would figure out what I was up to when he walks into his room.
I parked my car and turned it off and grabbed my phone and purse and locked my car when I got out. I threw my keys in my purse and quickly ran to the house. I didn't go to the front door because I figured it was locked but I went around to the back of the house because I remember Harry telling me he always forgets his keys and just goes in through the back door because it is never locked.
When I got to the back door, I got inside easily. He was right, the door is always unlocked. I shut the door quietly behind me and ran upstairs and started checking rooms to see which on was Harry's. I found his room at the end of the hall. The last bedroom. I wouldn't have known it was his room if I hadn't seen the picture of him, his mom and his sister sitting on the dresser next to the bed.
I heard people come in downstairs so I quickly turned out the light and waited in corner like he did to me. He came in about two minutes later and closed the door behind him. He didn't bother to turn on the light. He just went and sat on the edge of his bed and looked down at his hands.
"Do you always come in and just sit on your bed looking sad?" I said startling him.
He got up from his bed swiftly and turned on the lights. He looked in my direction immediately and he looked sad and angry at the same time, "What the hell are you doing here."
I looked down at my hands, "I have been wondering the same thing about us... Where the hell are we in our relationship?..."
"What do you even mean?"
I looked up at him, "You won't talk to me. You are avoiding me-"
"No, I am not."
"Yes, you are. I was standing not even ten feet from you earlier today and you didn't even bother to glance my way. After my performance today, I looked at you and you looked away... Why?"
"I-I didn't feel like talking-"
"Don't give me that bullshit! Last week before our date, that's all you wanted to do! You were desperate to talk to me!"
"That was last week!"
"What, so, you went on the date with me then kissed me then told me all about yourself after I told you everything about me and then realized you want nothing to do with me? Is that the case?! Cause if so, tell me now."
He paused a moment, "N-no..."
"So, you were just ignoring me? Is that it?"
"Then what the hell is it? No isn't a damn answer! I don't know what just 'no' means!"
"Simon talked to me... He said it's bad for my reputation to date one of the contestants..."
I looked at him in disbelief, "Are you kidding me? You stopped talking to me because of your 'reputation'? God, I was right... I mean nothing to you-"
"No! Juno. you mean everything to me!" He said walking up to me.
Our noses were just inches apart. He had me backed up in the corner completely with his hands on the wall on each side of my head.
I looked into his eyes and I saw truth in them... I did mean something to Harry... But what?...
"What do I mean to you Harry?" I said in barley a whisper.
He never really did answer me, he more or less just showed me...
The next thing I know, he is pressing his warm and soft lips to mine. All of the sudden he picks me up and presses me against the wall. I wrap my legs around him and he presses his body closer to mine. I can feel his hips rubbing against mine making me feel sensational. How does he do that? I have never had a connection like this with anyone...
Next he unpins me from the wall and carries me over to his bed and lays me down gently. Not rough like most guys would. Gently. He then scoots me up to the top of the bed so that I have a pillow for my head and then goes and begins to kiss every part of my body as if he is worshipping me.
At this point we have already taken off everything but our underwear and my bra. I don't wanna sound stupid or annoying or childish but he has a beautiful body! I mean damn! look at this!
When he was finished kissing every inch of my body, he brought his lips back out to mine and slowly took of the remainder of my clothes. When we were both fully nude, he looked me in the eyes to make sure he was okay.
I only nodded my head once before it started. And he wasn't nasty about it like most guys were, he was gently. Yeah, sure he had a few moments where we both got carried away but mostly he kept a steady pace... He knew what I wanted and he made me feel like I was floating above the clouds.
When I finally came back down from the clouds I was looking him straight in the eyes. He was still inside of me and keeping his steady pace but when I was looking at him, it made the feeling ten times better because I could feel his connection that he was feeling with me...