You had met less than a month ago, but this man made you feel things no one else had. He was sweet, funny, charming, and incredibly attractive. You hadn't asked about his job or anything of the sort, although you were aware he did not struggle for it. After a delicious dinner, he took you to his penthouse, which confirmed your suspicions.

He said something dumb that made you laugh. He led you inside and you looked around. It was the most fancy and modern place you had ever seen. You smiled at him before he took your hands in his. He looked you in the eye before bringing one up to his lips, giving a soft kiss on it.

"Did I tell you how beautiful you looked tonight?" He asked as he brought his hand to the side of your face and before you knew it, your back hit the wall. Your eyes sparkled and glanced down to look at his lips, looking as kissable as ever.

Harry gave you a smile before brushing his lips against yours, not quite kissing you, but testing if you'd let him.