I woke up the next morning with two arms wrapped securely around me. Where am I? Oh yeah, I spent the night at Harry's...
I turned around a looked at Harry's sleeping face. His curls were spread across his face with his mouth open a bit. His quiet snores could be heard. He looked so cut-
Woah, no. I cannot think Harry's cute. We're just friends. I checked my phone and saw I had 9 messages.
Unknown: bitch how was dinner
Unknown: accascuse me
Unknown: don't u ignore meh
Unknown: wtf why is u not answering
Unknown: r u sleepin or ??
Unknown: doin the dirty with Harry
Unknown: option 2 I bet
Unknown: I don't want step children yet
Unknown: or my own children
I was kinda confused on the last text. What's he talking about. His children?
Me: calm tf down. I was sleeping and I slept over at Harry's on accident. no we did not frickle frackle
It's been over a half an hour and unknown still hasn't texted back. Well now I'm alone.
I checked my phone and it read 10:43. Wtf Harry wake up. He looks so cute though...
No! He looks hideous. maybe...
"Harry, you need to wake up. Its almost 11." He. stirred around and kept groaning.
"Let me sleep till 11 since it's not 11 yet."
Is he serious right now? I've been up by myself for an hour. He's getting up now. I got up out of bed and faced the bed.
"Alright Harry you can sleep till 11..."
"Thank you Rosey. Wake me up at 11 please." Oh no. You're waking up now.
I jumped on top of Harry and heard him groan in pain.
"Ah Rose, you knead me... there." he said groaning in pain.
"Shit, I'm sorry Harry! Do you need anything?" What if he can't have kids now and it's all my fault.
"Could you get me some ice please?"
"Yeah sure I'll be right back."
I ran downstairs and got a bag of ice for Harry's... balls.
"Good morning Rose! I didn't know you were still here! Whats the ice for?" Shit. What was I suppose to say?
"Erm, I, uhm, stubbed my toe." That was the worst lie ever.
"Oh dear im so sorry!" Well then.
"It's fine. I'll be upstairs with Harry." Can't believe she believed me.
"Okay! Don't do anything you'll regret." Oh my lord this lady just doesn't care does she?
"Haha okay Mrs. Styles we won't." I said with a fake laugh.
I ran back upstairs to see Harry still holding his area with pain written all over his face.
"Shit, here's the ice Harry. Im so sorry once again."
This is so weird. "It's alright Rose. You didn't mean to."
"Do you need anything else?"
"Uhm, could you massage my balls for me?" he said with cheekiness in his voice. There's something wrong with this boy and that's why I like him so much.
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