You were pressed up against your mattress, hands pinned above your head while Harry made out with you heavily. He had snuck in through your bedroom window after a long day without you by his side.

His lips moved sloppily against yours, his tongue exploring your mouth like a man starved. He lets out groans every now and then that had you flushing.

“Mhm…missed you.” I mumbled against your mouth, his accent thick.