//HARRY'S POV//
I wake up to the most beautiful girl in the world, the girl that gives me insane mixed emotions just by every little thing that she does and she doesn't even mean to. I watch as her blonde hair falls on her face while she slowly scoots closer to me in her sleep, my hands gently move the strands away.
Lia tries to scoot even closer to me but she's as close as she can be. "Baby," I say as Lia's eyelashes flutter and she slowly opens her eyes. Those beautiful blue-gray eyes. She carefully wipes at her eyes, smearing the makeup that she had fell asleep with on.
"What time is it?" She groans, turning to lay on her back.
"Nine in the morning," I answer her question.It's a little dim in Lia's room, only a little light shining through her white curtains. "It's too early," She closes her eyes once again.
"No, you don't." I say to her, quickly moving myself to lay on top of her. My hands move her light blonde hair away from her face once again. My lips move to her neck as she moves her head to the side, giving me more access to nip at her skin. She moans from my touch as I gently suck near her jawline.
My hands roam her body, stopping right as they reach the waistband of her black shorts she changed in last night. "You know how to wake someone up," She smirks at me and I chuckle with my head still in the crook of her neck. I raise up slightly and wink at her, my lips connect with hers. "Harry, I need sleep." She says, purposely trying to avoid my affection. I do as she says and lay back down beside her on the bed. She pouts at the loss of contact. "That's what I thought. Don't say you need sleep when you really need me," I growl in her ear and she softly moans at my words.
She looks over at me and bites her lip. "Don't do that to me," I smirk and look away from her as I wrap my arms around her waist as she cuddles up to me and lays her head in the crook of my neck. "You're going back to sleep, aren't you?" I say and look down at her with her eyes closed once again.
"Trying to," She groans and rolls over, pulling her blanket completely off of her. "It's so hot in here." She complains as she sits up on her bed. I stand from her bed and put my jeans back on. Lia is the one who made me take them off, actually. I clearly didn't have a problem with it but most girls would have a problem with it..
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"I'm glad some of Ana's friends left. I honestly don't see how she hangs out with them, they were annoying." Lia says as she lightly giggles. This beautiful girl is awake at nine o'clock in the morning making herself and me some pancakes. I smile at her as I watch her flip the pancakes. "Maybe the others won't wake up," She says and looks over at me and we grin at each other. She's so beautiful.
Lia puts my two pancakes on a plate as she sits them in front of me as she grabs the syrup to place in front of me also. She then grabs her plate of pancakes and then sits beside me on the barstool at the island in the kitchen. "These are really good," I moan. "Thank you," I kiss her forehead. She smiles at me. "You're welcome," She says sweetly.
Lia and I finish our pancakes. "I have to go to work." I say, looking at the time on my phone. "Oh," She says as she puts our plates in the sink. "You can meet me there at lunch-time?" I ask as she looks up at me. "Will do. Text me the address." She says as I stand from my seat and bring her head in my hands. "I will," With a grin on my face, I kiss her forehead once again and go up to her room as she follows along.
Grabbing my coat from the floor, I then look at Lia. Her beautiful figure looking amazing as hell in my T-shirt and her shorts. She's leaned against her wall with her arms crossed over her chest, not a clue in the world as to why I'm staring at her. "Oh! You're shirt." She snaps out of it as I say, "Don't worry about it. I've got more in my car."
"Oh, alright. I'll see you later." She says. I nod and walk to her, pecking her on the lips and showing myself out..
//Short again, FORGIVE ME//
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