Detention

Chapter 15

He opened the door to his car for me to enter. Why is he being so nice?

I thanked him quietly and sat down. He turned on the radio but turned down the volume.

As we drived, I felt him put his hand on my thigh, and squeeze a little.

I felt my skin burning at his touch, and wided my eyes, then quickly recovered. I was blusing like crazy.

He looked at me and smirked. "You look cute when you're like that."

"Like what?" I blushed again.

"When your face becomes red. And your beautiful green eyes sparkle kind of. I can't explain it." He rambles.

My heart flutters. He notices these stuff, that is so unlike him.

"Why are you being so nice?" I tease.

He suddenly stops the car in the middle of the road.

"You want rude? I can be very rude." He challenges. I shake my head quickly and beg him to keep driving.

"Good girl." He smirks.

After talking about pointless things, we arrive to his house. It's not as big as Zayn's house, but it's certainly bigger than mine. It looks very modern and beautiful from the inside.

"Let's go to my room." He instructs, leading me up the stairs.

"You live alone?" I ask him curiously. I didn't see anyone else, but again, the house is big.

"Yup."

We enter the room and it's big. It has a huge flat screen TV on the wall with a big closet and mirrors, and a desk with a Mac Book placed on it.

And in the middle, there is an, also big, king sized bed. He sits down on the bed and gestures for me to sit too.

Shit. I just realized where this is going.

He puts his arm around me and pulled me closer to him.

"U-uh shouldn't we eat?" I stutter.

"I wanna do something first." He smirks and kisses me.

I kiss him back before I can catch up, and we start making out basically, and of course, that fire ignates in me.

He plants kisses on my neck and bites me there.

I quickly catch up to what will happen next and I push him away.

I get off the bed and leave the room, and I go down the stairs.

I hear footsteps behind me, getting closer.

"Jennie, what the f**k just happened?" He says, half angry, half curious.

"It's too soon for this, Harry.. We're not even dating and-"

"Too soon for what?" He raises his brows.

"For us to.. you know.. have.. you know.." I say it, hoping he takes the hint.

"Wait, you thought I was going to f**k you?" His eyes widen.

I am completely embarassed.

I don't say anything.

"You did, didn't you? Look, I don't plan on doing that anytime soon, unless you beg me to do it." He smirks.

"No, of course I won't beg you. We aren't even dating, or anything so.." I state the obvious.

"You wouldn't do it unless we're dating?" He asks, surprised, and I nod. "Well I hate to ruin your dreams but I would never date a student." He starts laughing.