SUNBURN - A HARRY STYLES FANFICTION
"It was alright." I smiled, my eyes traveled up his body to stop and look at him, he hovered above me just by a few centimeters, and his smirk couldn’t be wiped off his face. His hand reached to touch the side of my face, while the other was placed hard and tight against my waist, bringing me closer to him.
"Alright?" He questioned, his thumb caressed my cheek before it moved to trace a line along my lower lip, then brought it down, departing it from my upper lip, leaving my mouth slightly open. His free hand crept under my shirt, his fingertips ran up my spine, and he smiled at the feeling of bare skin rather than a clasped bra.
With closed eyes and the air sucked out of my lungs by his actions, I somehow managed to whisper, “You have to go.”
"Look at me." He panted into my mouth and my eyes fluttered open. "Kiss me again." His fingers dug into my back.