*Norah's POV*

"You're sure you don't want my hoodie?" Harry whispered, rubbing my arm gently. "It's freezing, baby."

"Then you keep it," I yawned with a sleepy smile. "I'm okay, Har. Promise."

"Alright." He shifted so his hands were clasped behind his head, his curls tickling my cheek as my face rested just under his armpit.

His laptop was set up on his lap and we were watching 101 Dalmatians, my all time favorite movie. I mean, how could you not love a story about intelligent dogs? It was universal.

"Can I ask you something?" I murmured into his soft sweatshirt.

He looked down at me. "Of course."

"If you had to choose me or your company, which would you choose?"

"You, every time baby."

"But you've worked so hard for your company. You can't let it go."

"I would burn the whole fucking thing straight to the ground if it meant I could spend one second with you, princess. I will never love anything as much as you."

"What about-"

"Except our kids," he rolled his eyes as I laughed. "Shut your eyes, baby girl. You look exhausted."

He pulled some more blankets over us and fluffed my pillow, then moved us so we were spooning and his arms were wrapped tightly around my waist.

"What are you going to do about your job?" I sighed. "It seems so complicated to move everything."

"We have a building picked out like ten minutes away from your office."

"Seriously?"

"Yeah."

"Explain how you're going to do it."

He chuckled. "Why, sweetheart? You're falling asleep."

"Because I like your voice," I answered quietly. "Please?"

"Alright, alright. So first we'll do all the electrical and structural examinations and then we have to start all the security processes. We have to put in wires, cameras, listening things, and all that fancy crap. But the cool thing? All our employees here can keep working while all that stuff is being done, so we're not losing any time. And then I have to start the paperwork to officially change the location of the headquarters from Boston to here. But everyone in Boston keeps their jobs. It's a win for everyone, baby."

I grumbled something and slipped off to sleep with his lips pressed to the back of my neck and his hands cupping my butt.

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"Baby," Harry whined, his lips tugging lightly on my earlobe. I felt a strange pressure in my lower body and I moaned softly into the crook of his neck as he shifted, pushing himself even deeper into me.

My eyes fluttered open and I whimpered as he gripped my ass, pulling me closer into his crotch as his slow, heavy pace continued.

"Sweetheart, shit," he growled. "Fuck, this isn't working."

He began to go faster and deeper, pounding me into the truck bed as he moved to be on top. I always liked it better when he was on top, this way I could feel all his muscles and watch his face as he came undone.

"H-Harry," I tried to speak, failing miserably as my voice cracked. I was hoarse because I had just woken up and it was freezing, which made my teeth chatter and my hands shake while I scratched down his back, surely leaving marks.

I kissed at his neck and cupped his face, his eyes locking with mine as we both rapidly approached the edge. His thrusts were fast and hard, but it was fairly quiet thanks to all the blankets we had slept on. And judging from the snores filling the air, Gretchen and Nate were still asleep.

"Come before me," Harry ordered, his dark eyes still on mine. "Come on, princess. Don't you want to come for me?"

"Yes, oh my god," I moaned as my legs began to shake around his waist. "Shit, harder. Please Harry."

He raised a perfect eyebrow. "Harder, baby?"

"Please."

He put one of my legs on his shoulder and slowed down, making sure to go as deep as possible as I squeezed my eyes shut.

"Oh, shit!" Harry cursed, his head now in the crook of my neck. "I'm gonna come, sweetheart. Where do you want it?"

"Come inside me," I begged as he grunted. He squeezed my hips and I lost it, nearly screaming out loud and squirming so much that he had to hold me still while I waited for my high to end.

"That...was amazing," he grinned as he flopped down on top of me and tried to regulate his breathing. "Jesus, I'm sorry I broke my promise."

"What promise?" I giggled, tightening my legs around his body so he couldn't pull out.

"To keep my hands off you."

"Hm," I smiled into his shoulder. "Well it was a great way to wake up. Thank you, babe."

"Anytime, princess."

"Now I have to pee," I laughed as he rolled off me. "Do I have to pee behind a tree?"

"Yeah, baby. That's part of camping."

"Crap, I don't want to use a tree."

"I'm sure we could find you a river or something."

I stared at him. "On second thought, I'll take the tree."

"Okay, come on."

"Wait, where did you put my panties?" I pouted. "Harry, did you take my panties off?"

He shoved his hands into his sweatpants pockets and shrugged. "Yeah, I guess."

"Where did you put them?"

"I um, I dunno."

"Harold!"

"Here, just take my hoodie! I really have to piss, babe."

"Not until I find my-"

"Here, here are some of my extra boxers," he groaned, sliding some boxers on my legs- backwards. "Sweetheart you look beautiful, now let's go."

I took his hand and we walked to the path that led into the woods, but I quickly realized that there were sticks and thorns everywhere.

"Baby," I whimpered, shifting from foot to foot as I felt a thorn in my heel. "I-I can't-"

He walked back to me and grinned, rolling his eyes as he easily picked me up and carried me down the path. "Okay, where do you want to pee?"

"Just leave me here."

"Okie dokie."

He set me down and I picked my way through the leaves and bushes to behind a tree, where I quickly peed then went back to the trail. But when I felt the cold pavement under my bare feet, he wasn't anywhere in sight. The little bit of warmth in the air disappeared as the breeze picked up and left me in the 5 am darkness, alone and scared by every little twig snapping in the woods.

"Harry?" I called softly into the black. My heart thudded in my chest so loudly I swear it was echoing around me, even though I knew that was silly. That's how scared I was.

I took a deep breath. "Harry?"

Then, seemingly out of nowhere: "Norah?"

"Harry!" I shouted as loudly as I could. I heard footsteps behind me and then he bumped into me, startling an embarrassing screech out of my lungs as he chuckled.

"Calm down, princess. I'm not a serial killer."

"You a-hole!" I fumed, slapping his chest. "You left me in the freaking woods!"

"I was five feet away from you taking a piss, angel. You went the wrong way."

"I did not! You went the wrong way!"

He tilted his head at me. "Sweetheart, need I remind you that you're the one that got us lost on our road trip junior year?"

"The directions were wrong," I mumbled as my cheeks tinted pink. "It wasn't my fault."

"Oh, baby," he laughed loudly, his cold hands cupping my face as I pouted. "You look so damn adorable when you blush. God, I just want to bend you over-"

"Norah? Harry?"

"Over here," I called with a small laugh as I watched Harry's face fall. "We just had to pee."

"Together?"

"No, we fucked," Harry shouted back.

Of course I slapped his chest and scowled at him, shaking my head at him as he bent over cackling to himself. Why couldn't I have fallen in love with that guy in my business class, the one that wasn't insane? Instead I found myself with the perverted man child, currently bent over in front of me and holding his sides as he laughed at his own joke.

Who knew life could be so ironic.