Harry was currently sitting on top of my back, pulling my leg back against his chest like a wrestler at the side of the building of the soup kitchen on the ground.

"Take it back!" He snapped, pulling my leg back more causing me to let out a strangled cry.

"Never!" I screamed, squirming under his body as I let out a maniacal laugh.

"Don't make me throw you down again Nat because I swear to god I'll fucking do it!"

"No please don't scold me Saint Harold." I mocked underneath him in a shrill voice, making his whole body tense at the nickname I had given him.

"I told you to stop fucking calling me that!" He barked, his weight lifting off of me as I tried to crawl away, taking advantage of my new found freedom until my ankles were gripped by a pair of strong large hands, dragging me back as I cursed.

Just as Harry closed the space between us probably ready to slam me against the wall and rub my face against the bricks I flipped over onto my back to face him, wrapping my legs around his waist like a boa constrictor before pulling him down to the floor with me.

"Don't deny thy pure power Saint Harold, you making up all that drugs and woman bullshit when you're a little goody two shoes." I taunted, crawling over him as I quickly pinned his arms to the ground, our chests heaving up and down as he glared up at me in anger.

"Um... can we go now-"

"No!" Harry and I snapped, turning our heads towards the cowering group of pre-teen fuckboys who were pressing their backs against the end of the alleyway to get away from us.

"This is what you little fuckers get for trying to vandalize the building! Now stay and watch as I show you twats how to get rid of an annoying pest!" Harry growled out making the boys cringe against the wall as he pushed me off him before going behind me, wrapping a muscular arm around my neck as I dug my nails into his skin.

"Please, even if you did hurt me you would probably donate everything you've got to make me better again, just like how you donated your money to the soup kitchen!" I grit out, flipping him over my back as his body landed onto the floor in front of me.

"Fuck you." Harry panted out, bringing his middle finger up as his face gleamed with sweat.

"Anytime anywhere pretty boy!" I yelled before patting my elbow and jumping onto his body elbow first ready to nail him right in the stomach.

He rolled over quickly just in  time as I screamed in pain when my elbow made contact with the concrete floor causing Harry to laugh in triumph.

"What in the heavens is going on here!?" Mavis exclaimed from the open door at the side of the building as she looked between Harry and I on the floor then to the tween boys.

"When I told you two to teach these boys a lesson about learning to respect people's property I was expecting more of a lecture and not a worldstar internet cat fight!" She snapped in disappointment as she placed her hands over her hips.

"She keeps fucking teasing me." Harry claimed, standing to his feet as he turned to give me a dirty look.

"Saint Harold please don't be angered. Bless me with your pureness." I mocked in an innocent tone before situating myself on my knees in front of him, raising my arms in the air as I hunched over and bowed down to him repeatedly.

"You fucking see what I have to deal with!?"

"That is quite enough!" Mavis' sharp tone cut in, her stern voice making me immediatly stand to my feet as I sent her a nervous smile.

"You boys may go, I don't want to see any of you back here vandalizing my place anymore." She scolded the pre-teens, all of them nodding obediantly as they pushed passed me and Harry in a rush.

"Great going Nat, you made me drop my fucking wallet while you tackled me." Harry hissed, patting the pockets of his jeans as he tilted his head down, his eyes searching the floor.

"How is that even possible, your skinny jeans are so tight nothing inside can even breathe let alone fall out." I shot back, subtly looking for his wallet as well.

"Looking for this?!" One of the pre-teen fuckboys yelled across the alleyway, his voice echoing against the brick walls as he picked up a small leather wallet from the floor before waving it in the air in a taunting manner.

"Come here you little shit!" Harry growled out, balling his hands into tight fists as the boy scrambled to his bike in fear, quickly riding away with the wallet still in his hand across the street.

"He's headed over to where him and his fellow hoodlum friends hang out." Mavis scowled, glaring as the boy peddalled to the Chuck E. Cheese across from us.

"Chuck E. Cheese..." Harry and I stated under our breaths in unison as we squinted our eyes and furrowed our brows at the building.

"Come on Saint Harold, you and me, pushing our differences aside to team up and-"

Harry scoffed before slapping his hand over my face, pushing me away as he walked passed me to cross the street.

"Don't be fucking rude!" I said in a valley girl accent as he raised his hand and flipped me off over his shoulder not even taking a second to look back.

"You two are quite the couple." Mavis giggled from the door, shaking her head as she gave me a knowing smile.

"We're not a couple!" Harry screamed from the distance.

"We're a couple." I whispered, leaning closer to Mavis as I winked making her laugh before I ran off and followed Harry to Chuck E. Cheese.

++

"Why the hell did this place even get a ball pit?" Harry cursed under his breath, the both of us thigh deep in colorful plastic balls as we rummaged through them.

"I told you I had the kid cornered but noo... you wanted to try and swoop in and get him yourself. Your lucky he threw your stupid wallet it in here instead of that fountain of chocolate fudge." I hissed, my back aching from bending down so much as I continued to look.

"You know what, I didn't ask for your help." Harry snapped, straightening his posture as he focused his full attention on me.

"Oh great, well guess who's the one who had to pay for us to get in here since you left all your money in your wallet." I retorted, raising myself up as I placed my hands over my hips.

"Aren't you guys too old to be in here?" A little boy asked, emerging from the plastic balls as he looked up between Harry and I.

"Yes." Harry grunted in annoyance, flickering his irritated gaze towards the boy before looking back at me.

"No." I replied with a shrug making Harry roll his eyes at me.

"What are you guys looking for?" The boy asked innocently.

"My wallet." Harry grit out, glowering down at the boy.

"I'll help!" The kid exclaimed with a smile before diving back into the pit.

"We've been looking for hours, we're not going to find it." Harry retorted, a frown etched across his face as he shook his head in disappointment and ran a hand through his brown hair.

A smile slowly formed over my lips as an idea came into mind.

"How about to motivate us... we make a deal." I offered with a smirk causing Harry to look up at me before narrowing his green eyes in suspicion.

"No, last time I made a deal with you I ended up having you stuck at my place." He seethed, clenching his jaw in anger as he frowned at me.

"If you find your wallet first I'll stop teasing you about your whole good boy side and I'll stop calling you Saint Harold. I'll also leave your couch and move back to my place." I explained, Harry's face unreadable as he crossed his arms over his chest.

"I'm kicking you out of my flat tonight anyways so there's no point." He shot back, a malevolent smirk on his face as I arched my brow at him.

"Oh I'm sorry, is somebody a little... chicken?" I taunted, cocking my head back to give him a patronizing look causing his whole demeanor to change as he clenched his fists in anger.

I folded my arms at my sides to make wings, flapping them as I clucked around repeatedly until Harry's face turned red with rage.

"And what do you want if you find my wallet?" He breathed, his voice deep and hostile as our eyes locked.

"I want you to take my virginity." I stated in a proud tone as I watched him blink at me in shock.

"What?" He sputtered out after a few moments, his mouth slightly open as he gawked at me in disbelief.

"You heard me, take my V-card, pop the cherry." I smirked, nearing him as his whole body tensed and his breathing became heavier the closer I got, his eyes never leaving mine as he his tongue darted from his mouth to wet his full lips.

I couldn't help but laugh when I saw a look of consideration over his features, his green eyes darkening as he studied my face before his eyes flickered over my body.

"I know you're all straight forward with me Nat so let me be straight forward with you perrito," Harry rasped, leaning his head forward until his soft lips were brushing against my ear and his warm breath was fanning over the skin on the back of my neck.

"You're not my type." He breathed, his voice deep and husky as I swallowed, trying to look unphased when he raised his head back up to give me a cocky smirk.

"That's what they all say." I scoffed, crossing my arms over my chest in denial.

"Found the wallet!" A small voice suddenly announced from the other side of the ball pit making Harry and I turn our heads to find the little boy from earlier, raising the wallet in his hand high up in the air with a triumphant smile.

"You never said no to the deal so prepare for some sexy time with Nat!" I screamed, kicking Harry down into the colorful balls, my foot hitting his stomach before I desperately tried to tread through the plastic to reach the kid.

"Move hoe!" Harry said, shoving me to the side as he tried to pass me, the both of us frantically rushing to the poor boy, pushing one another as the kid began to press his back against the wall in fear.

"Stop you guys are scaring me!" The boy squeaked, clutching the wallet to his chest as he cowered at us.

Harry and I immediatly froze, only a few feet away from the boy as we exchanged looks.

"Hey I'm sorry buddy, here, how about you hand me my wallet back and I'll go buy you some ice cream?" Harry said, his hostile voice suddenly turning soft and kind as he gave the kid a friendly smile, his dimples showing over his cheeks.

Ohhhhh he was good...

But I, was better.

"I can get you ice cream and enough tickets to get that big stuffed dragon at the prize stand." I bribed, raising my brows and smiling at the boy as Harry turned his head to glare ar me.

It was true, back in my early years I used to spend all my money and time at Chuck E. Cheese trying to master every game to earn enough tickets to get this nerf gun.

I was a pretty disappointed ten year old when I found out nerf guns didn't shoot actual bullets.

"I'll get you a puppy." Harry suddenly said as the boy's face lit up in excitement.

"He lies! He has no puppy!" I sputtered out quickly, pointing at a smirking Harry as the boy neared him.

"I can easily get him one." He shot back with a triumphant smirk as the kid extended the wallet out to Harry.

"I'll show you my boobs!" I blurted out, making the boy freeze in space as Harry's jaw dropped.

"Really?" The child smiled, retracting the wallet away from Harry.

"What!?" Harry exclaimed, his eyes widening as he furrowed his brows in anger.

"Yup, just gimme the wallet and I'll show you." I said giving him a smile.

"You don't want to see her boobs! They're all saggy." Harry claimed, pointing at my chest with wide eyes as my mouth fell open in annoyance.

"They are not!" I defended, bringing my hands up to feel my cleavage over my sweater before I looked down in surprise.

"Oh okay well one is a little less perky than the other but that is not my fault!" I huffed, bringing my hands down as I narrowed my eyes at Harry.

"I don't care. I want to see titties." The boy said in a serious face, turning his head to look at me as he handed me the wallet.

"What!? How the fuck is that even fair. It's not like I can just go up to you and say hey little boy, wanna see my big fat cock-" Harry begin, choking on the rest of his words mid-sentence as a mother and her children passed by the ball pit with wide horrified eyes.

"-adoodle doo...?" Harry croaked out, sending the mom an awkward smile as he laughed nervously.

"He's into milfs." I informed her, raising my brows as I pursed my lips making the woman let out a gasp, her gaze flickering towards Harry before she blushed and quickly ushered her kids away.

I yelped in surprise when I suddenly felt the hem of my shirt slide up, a small head peeking under my top as I looked down at the little boy in front of me.

"Titties...." He breathed in awe as Harry closed his eyes and rubbed his face in frustration.

"Okay, okay you got a peek, now calm down and go watch some Barney or something." I muttered, quickly taking his head out from under my shirt as I readjusted the fabric and gripped onto the wallet.

"Thanks lady!" The boy smiled, his gaze lingering on me before he giggled and left the ball pit.

"Mommy guess what!" I heard him yell making my eyes widen in realization.

"Oh shit we gotta go man." I said, trying to shuffle out of the pit.

Harry grabbed the back of my collar, yanking me back until I hit his hard chest as he glared down at me.

"Not, until you give me back my wallet." He growled out, narrowing his eyes at me.

"Oh right, I got it first..." I trailed off, a smile forming on my face causing him to glare at me as he tried to reach for his wallet.

"Make sure you give me a nice slow strip tease since I want my first time to be special." I mocked, making Harry's jaw clench as he grabbed the wallet right out of my hand with fast movements.

"I'm not taking your virginity." He said in a low voice before pushing passed me, about to leave the pool of colorful balls before I grabbed his ankle and pulled him back down.

"Just take it already!" I screamed in annoyance, jumping on his back causing him to let out a grunt of irritation as we fell back into the sea of plastic.

"I don't want it!" Harry exploded, trying to wrench my fingers from his shirt as we threw eachother down.

"You can just return it later I promise!" I protested, wrapping my legs around his waist from behind as I held onto his large body for dear life.

"For the last fucking time I don't want your virginity!"

"It will be so fast man you won't even know it! We can even do it in the Chuck E. Cheese bathroom it's all good!" I said, trying to hold back my laughter as Harry's body tensed under my grasp.

It was becoming way too fun and easy messing with this guy.

He suddenly grabbed my wrists, throwing me over his body and into the colored balls with a slam, the plastic spheres flying everywhere before he glared down at me looking absolutely outraged.

"Losing your virginity is not something you just throw out like that!" Harry yelled, clenching his hands into fists as his breathing became ragged.

"Welcome to Chuck E. Cheese!" I smiled, waving at the families that had stopped in their tracks to gawk at Harry and I.

"Doing it for the first time is supposed to be with someone you care about and not just some quick easy fuck in a bathroom stall." Harry continued, gritting his teeth as he grabbed me by the front of my collar, lifting me up until our faces were only inches apart.

"Come again!" I said in an overly cheerly voice, ignoring Harry's intense glare as I watched the parents place their hands over their children's ears as they passed by us with flustered and disgusted looks.

"Nat are you fucking listening to me." Harry growled, shaking my slightly in his hold until I brought my gaze to his.

"Why won't you just take my virginity." I groaned in annoyance, rolling my eyes at him as I slightly pouted in irritation.

"Because I don't want to! Because it's not right! Because I don't want to worry about your virginity when I still have to worry about mine!" He exploded in my face, my jaw dropping at his last sentence as his chest heaved up and down, our faces only inches away as his vibrant green eyes never left mine.

"Harry... you're a virgin?"